The IRISH Are Coming! The IRISH Are Coming!

I have been having nightmares this week. I finally had a WORD planted in a dream. It was BARBARISM. The explanation is a lifetime (or childhood) that is spent being abused to a macabre extent that the brain does not function properly to horror and fear becomes more linear, but no one believes anything properly because even the singular offenses against that being are too horrific. People just walk away and call the child IMAGINATIVE or soaked in the glory of gory. People who listen to accounts tend to be turned on by the story instead of helping the bleeding entity. In that, they are abusive sado masochistic on an innocent being who can only breathe and look at the trees, basically. These children do not normally survive past the age of 10 for boys and 12 for girls. I am different. I am a being who is not, in any way, demonic, thus the suffering is infinity. I have dealt with these truths and acts by splitting, repressing, and taking responsibility for my whole path and not blaming demonic offenders. I also work to heal, help, and protect ALL around me from demonic activity on this planet. I walk up to those who stalk an entity like me, and I just say, "Walk with me. Be PART of the story today. Let's see if we can put a hero cape on you today." Barbarism was what was practiced by Jack the Ripper, but he met his victims once and then did his evil deeds and walked away. These women were all prostitutes, thus they were highly demonic spirits, especially in that day. By admitting to my care providers that I was having giant spider dreams and that the word is deed in my life, I was somehow freed. I am cut wide open at the throat, and I let the macabre that is left, bleed away. This is an image that is spiritual and gives me the hands of Christ. It is NEVER a reality for me on me. After admitting this, I went out into the rain, and to The West was a beautiful sunset, though above me was the greyest of clouds. I then got to my bus stop and I saw a full DOUBLE rainbow. I started sobbing. It was so beautiful and cathartic. I met some Irish women waiting at my bus stop. One's eyes looked of almost overdose on LSD. I spoke a bit. Today, I just saw "A Dolphin's Tale 2," and there was an Irish cast (except the French speaking, Fully Russian) adolescent male lead. It was all a bit of Brigadoon and time for transformation and HOPE. Full balloon rainbow is planted in the end. I feel that it is an analogy of Will and Me. IRELAND is your new space and place Will. We will make your new last name O'Brian and you will have the key. The people there will then be YOUR people. No more GERMANY. As I entered the IDS and sat down to coffee, I have viewed about 10 red heads walking by in different groups. THANK YOU for the troops Dunlop and Eli.