Taking on THE ATONEMENT

Tomorrow I board a 2:05 pm (CT) jet airliner to Phoenix, AZ. I am quite excited and I am very prepared. My mother will sit with me at the Caribou Coffee by the baggage claim while we wait for me to set sail. I will travel alone, but I have some Netflix movies to watch if I get bored. I've decided to wear my new black dress. It is really pretty. I bought it at Value Village Thrift store with an Easter sun dress as well. I had horrible dreams of actual torture yesterday. I will just say they were torturing 3 people and using a hot curling iron. I won't go past that. It was disgusting and diseased. I woke up terrified. That will not be my reality. I live each day and wriggle free from the chains that bind me. It is Maunday Thursday celebrating the cruxifiction of Christ. I will travel on Good Friday. This was a time when realms were shifting and Jesus's strong DEATH abilities found him alive in another realm and missing in this one. It is not all hokey. There is some miraculous actuality to the cruxifiction reality, but it was also a grand stand act for a man who could not feel one darn thing. He died because his notoriety for KILLING (innocents?) became too huge and known. He is the Archangel AZREAL. This is the archangel of death, dismemberment, and disease. Just as with all saints, the man and his crew were the ultimate in cruelty. In this lifetime he is as well. Copious amounts of LSD made his diseased activity in AK seem sweet, thus he is alive to be cruxified, for real, again. Happy Maunday Thursday, Jesus.