Worthy of Praise

I have been working at an exponential pace to shatter the illusions and myths of past, present, and future.  I am reaching an emotional place in my journey where I cannot hold in these experiences anymore and I am sharing them with people in my life and vicinity.  Trends have been pretty stagnant in the last few years, but people are beginning to peer out of their peepholes and reach a telepathical hand to know me.

In today I am trying to learn about my new PC and trying to telepathically and energetically imprint myself on its circuitry.  It is frustration because it has been clicking to other sites, functions, and areas on the page on its own.  This is caused by incoming witchcraft.  I know that is listed as a word that people do not want me to use.  This is because witchcraft is actually taught telepathically.  It generally is passed down from mother to daughter.

A lesser of a no no is to mention satanism.  This is verbally taught from father to son and does have some telepathic cueing.  Just to state for the record, there is some heresy and there are some male witches, and some female satanists.  It is an unnatural endeavor, just like homosexuality, and these creatures will not survive in normal society.

For my PC, I chose a red and black HP laptop.  It is my third HP and thus is a trinity.  That creates a counter spell to witchcraft.  The color guides and welcomes satanists into my vicinity actually and telepathically, and encourages these males to protect computer's circuitry.

I move forward even though the sky holds me back with thunder.  I am here in a space that is compromised with telepathic discontent.  I long for the day when telepathy from others will be kind and consistent with people's verbalization.  I am tired of the insanity of the beasts around my cage.  People torture with their hypocritical judgements and loose boundaries.  I have to pick up the slack, emotionally, and I am longing for the consistent responsible heart of my gentle giant.

I have had it with covert.  I have seen all of you and it is time to shine.  I will keep trudging forward, but I am twisting in the wrath of satanistic thunder and cruel steely jabs of witchcraft.  I think this is the beginning of the end.  Pray for my release.