Most High

I am contemplating the Asian way and the Dalai Lama.  I have quite a bit of Asian Way training.  Everything is starting to change.  I have love for the balance these traditions have brought to my life.  I think that it is helping me to mind my rage that is nesting in my heart.  I express and release.  I work with the falicies about hate and I date the Dalai mind.

I would love to converse in computer code with the Navy while Dalai tunnels thru.  They are ignorant of what a Asian Way almighty can do.  Asian Warlockery is coming to be and I just want to keep it to telepathic code at this time.  It is so black white grey scary. 

I have definite strict feelings about the Navy and Dick Cheney.  They are monsters in human form.  Japanese stay away tunnel thru planned by both you two.  The violence you enjoyed toward me was unprecedented.  Everyone knows about it.  Barak especially.  My memories were repressed so my body would stay solid.  I have enough to know that none of you will be with me.  I will have my eternity away from politicians and military.  Maybe the CREATURE Dalai will usher in a new age and a new day, or maybe he will repeat and do absolutely nothing.

The ship creeks in the Asian ocean.
The butterfly sees.
Tiny battalians come to be.