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    This topic is not for discussions between researchers.

    I assume Forrest maybe going to read what you have to say or to ask him.

    Just talk like you're talking to Forrest.

    Be cordial and polite, as I am sure Kris will have no problem deleting inappropriate or offensive comments.

    Don't wait for Forrest's answers ... but ... what if?

  • #2
    Mr. Forrest, thanks for the chase. I am sure that if I lived in the USA I would have already visited you.
    Studying your culture, your country, your stories has been very good!
    My researches have taken me on very interesting virtual tours. There are places I have studied so much that I feel like I have already visited them.
    Thank you so much for all this!

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    • #3
      Toby did this awhile back and I'm going to ask the same question that I submmited to Toby Younis:
      Forrest Fenn, what did you mean by, On page 15 of your TTOTC?
      Not a day passes that I don't question myself about what lies just ahead and whether or not I can make it happen like it's supposed to be.

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      • #4
        DEAR MR FENN,

        Good morning! It is so nice to speak with you again. I pray that you and your family are doing well (pets included).
        The Chase has been an experience to say the least. I have felt every single emotion capable to man (sometimes more than one at a time). It has been a whirlwind. More than once I thought of giving up but God just won't let me. So, I am here for the long haul and look forward to broadening my horizons.
        I hope you enjoyed the story of my grandpa Joe's racing years. It would be nice to receive answers to the questions I asked. I can appreciate how busy you are and that sometimes you just need a break. I will just wait patiently for a possible response and pray you are getting the rest you need.

        GOD BLESS YOU AND KEEP YOU

        YFAFF

        Duster

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        • #5
          Dear Forrest,

          Thanks again,

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          • #6
            My mind quest, my journey, with Forrest Fenn.

            Although it may seem far, but not so far,
            You were never alone.
            His memories have always accompanied him,
            No matter how much time has passed,
            He will always be up there,
            Waving, smiling inside your rainbow.
            WF

            Perhaps the comfortable but refreshing heat,
            Has been exchanged for the warmth of home,
            Home of those who take flight, intrepid, wild,
            But protected by the clear waters,
            Desire of chains full of Browns,
            Too time... but not so long time.
            TEX

            Perhaps in the path that sneaks among the savages,
            End that is not the end,
            Which is just a barrier that prevents you from sailing further,
            That causes vertigo, amazement and coldness,
            Deeper and more distant names,
            Show almost erased names however,
            Wich are still watching their first steps.
            FF

            An opening journey that begins,
            Into your most intimate rainbow,
            Flatter and smoother, pillars,
            Reflections that, like a veil in the night,
            Shows the cold soul, time that has passed,
            Engraved in bold treasures,
            A journey for the brave, a curve that teaches,
            For the brave of yesterday and today.
            END

            Such vivid memories,
            Of a father teaching his son to be a man,
            To live,
            Man who at the end of his days,
            Wear a smile while leaving,
            While found,
            Going to your last and eternal coziness,
            At the sound of the wind in the leaves of the trees,
            Sound of the waters that flow non-stop below,
            In the END that is not the end,
            It's just a break,
            For the emotion will remain in the memories forever.
            TOWERS

            Memory of good, brave men,
            Men who dared to climb, rest,
            To rest where the mighty eagles rest,
            Where those who, in God we trust, come together.
            To worth,
            On the stairs to heaven,
            On the floor,
            On the rock,
            In woods,
            Eternal adventures lived in the cold silence of bronze.
            Last edited by M.c.B.; 03-01-2020, 09:38 PM.

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            • #7
              f, thanks, F

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              • #8
                Originally posted by M.c.B. View Post
                This topic is not for discussions between researchers.

                I assume Forrest maybe going to read what you have to say or to ask him.

                Just talk like you're talking to Forrest.

                Be cordial and polite, as I am sure Kris will have no problem deleting inappropriate or offensive comments.

                Don't wait for Forrest's answers ... but ... what if?
                i think this is a great idea mcb, a place where he can hear from regular folks, not just the chosen

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                • #9
                  Originally posted by M.c.B. View Post
                  My mind quest, my journey, with Forrest Fenn.

                  Although it may seem far, but not so far,
                  You were never alone.
                  His memories have always accompanied him,
                  No matter how much time has passed,
                  He will always be up there,
                  Waving, smiling inside your rainbow.
                  WF

                  Perhaps the comfortable but refreshing heat,
                  Has been exchanged for the warmth of home,
                  Home of those who take flight, intrepid, wild,
                  But protected by the clear waters,
                  Desire of chains full of Browns,
                  Too time... but not so long time.
                  TEX

                  Perhaps in the path that sneaks among the savages,
                  End that is not the end,
                  Which is just a barrier that prevents you from sailing further,
                  That causes vertigo, amazement and coldness,
                  Deeper and more distant names,
                  Show almost erased names however,
                  Wich are still watching their first steps.
                  FF

                  An opening journey that begins,
                  Into your most intimate rainbow,
                  Flatter and smoother, pillars,
                  Reflections that, like a veil in the night,
                  Shows the cold soul, time that has passed,
                  Engraved in bold treasures,
                  A journey for the brave, a curve that teaches,
                  For the brave of yesterday and today.
                  END

                  Such vivid memories,
                  Of a father teaching his son to be a man,
                  To live,
                  Man who at the end of his days,
                  Wear a smile while leaving,
                  While found,
                  Going to your last and eternal coziness,
                  At the sound of the wind in the leaves of the trees,
                  Sound of the waters that flow non-stop below,
                  In the END that is not the end,
                  It's just a break,
                  For the emotion will remain in the memories forever.
                  TOWERS

                  Memory of good, brave men,
                  Men who dared to climb, rest,
                  To rest where the mighty eagles rest,
                  Where those who, in God we trust, come together.
                  To worth,
                  On the stairs to heaven,
                  On the floor,
                  On the rock,
                  In woods,
                  Eternal adventures lived in the cold silence of bronze.
                  This is a great post McB, thanks.

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                  • #10
                    Porcupine
                    porc/up/i/ne
                    A flying pig look north east...?

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                    perhaps we are looking for flying armored pigs mr f?

                    Miles up in the air he flew, He just murmured, Toodle-oo!
                    Righty-O!

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                    • #11
                      Hey Forrest, thanks for all the good times. Hope you're having as much fun as we are.

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                      • #12
                        Mr. Fenn - how 'bout sharing some more scraps with all us hungry hounds?
                        Thank you in advance.
                        www (aka, the lil green machine)

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                        • #13
                          Originally posted by wwwamericana View Post
                          Mr. Fenn - how 'bout sharing some more scraps with all us hungry hounds?
                          Thank you in advance.
                          www (aka, the lil green machine)
                          Definitely would be cool to get a new SB little buddy.
                          Last edited by lowkey; 03-02-2020, 09:32 PM.

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                          • #14
                            what if Chaos and Embroidery joined forces, made a team, only when they wrote Forrest an invitation
                            to meet them at the Blaze, this is what he sent back ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GlA35y0bGQc

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                            • #15
                              Originally posted by Pastor Ebenezer Fuzz View Post
                              what if Chaos and Embroidery joined forces, made a team, only when they wrote Forrest an invitation
                              to meet them at the Blaze, this is what he sent back ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GlA35y0bGQc
                              What if they are one in the same entity?

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