Journey 16 - Dad's Business Card

10/3 Took a second Journey today to discover what the story is/was with the business card of my Dad’s that Ma found long after his passing. On the back were four account numbers, one for each child, with account numbers and sizeable amounts of money for each. My Mom has had no luck finding the accounts or any other history thereof. Recall I asked via Pendulum if I could discover the Truth thereof, and got a YES. So I self-drummed a second time and called on the Hawk that took the Dove before my Smoke. Riding her back, she took me into the woods and immediately to the Clearing where I had looked into the Crystal while Eagle Claw beat his wings above me, to discover the status of Janet’s job. As we reached a Tree to the side of the Clearing, Eagle Claw was there as Owl. Hawk put me onto the branch next to him after landing, so I was sandwiched between them. We then both shimmied down the Branch to the end, and from there Owl took me instantly down to Boston, where we landed at my Dad’s grave. We then went under! There was a small, gray and dim room with single table. Eagle Claw and I sat for a short time. There was a map of thw work place city on it, but no clues as to where the funds might be..nothing rang out at all. Suddenly my Dad appeared as a young adult. He didn’t speak, but I received the message that the same accountant who ripped $6,000 off my mother in a phony investment scam after my Dad died also ripped off my Dad! He had placed these accounts with this guy..and I also got the impression that Dad learned of the scam just before he died, and was unable to pass the info onto us..or was too embarrassed. In fact, it was learning of the scam that contributed most to his fatal attack. I got the sense that the Dark blob that visited my mother a few years after we left the area was the accountant, coming to say he was sorry. Dad asked me not to tell my mother of this, so I will honor his wishes. I thanked him for the info. Then, to my right at this table, my Dad’s old face appeared, in fact the “official” picture we have of him shortly before he passed. His eye suddenly turned into to very small and bright lights. His face then changed to black, and with its inverted triangular shape and shining eyes and angry smile, it was quite disconcerting. I’m not sure it that was also him, his shadow self, my shadow self as seen by him..or what. Whatever the purpose, I shall hold this image in my heart, until I can figure its meaning. I then drummed my self back to the room. My deepest thanks to Hawk and Eagle Claw and my Dad for all the info on this Journey.