Joey Come to Me

Last night I did some linking of the chains. In the end, there is a RESURRECTION. It is time to see the reality of beings and agencies. I think that even The Dalai Lama is confused today. I ate Chinese twice this week. I ordered for delivery and then went in The Great Dragon. Nice environment, nice people, and good food. I woke up yesterday thinking of a man I met years ago. He was an ex Notre Dame football player who became masonry through the carving and coloring the finest of marble on the planet. He was so FBI tree, but in over his head there at the very divisive 1029 Bar. I went to a private viewing of his work and he shared his process with me and then gave me a big hug. I didn't know what that meant. I felt awful about myself at the time. I now think that he wanted to have me be his inspiration and model for a piece of four. Joey Hiben, I linked you with Pete and that way you could see my reality for yourself. I will model for you but I see it as a beautiful vampiric structure with my three masters around me and having "GOD" of it all be my biological father General George Mayer in the sky. He was IMAGERY VAMPIRIC from WWII. Joey, I see this sculpture being there for special white male secret society and it will take a life of its own and move and obstruct views all by itself. General George will balance on my right and pointer finger. The changes will be thanks to the power of all of these entities, but especially IRISH authority. I also picked up that you did some protective detail for my brother, and by the transitive property me as well, at my nephew Thomas' confirmation at The Cathedral in Duluth. It is true, ALL of it. Let's not rehash it all. Move towards the sun and find me in reality. Take me out of your dreamscape and place me back where I belong. You will decide where that should be. You are now out of the "trade" and you can be rage if you choose to. Make a model of a WEREWOLF WARLOCK and you will see yourself becoming a very refined young man of The BRITISH landscape.