Religions On the Rise

Lunch was interesting with my mom today. We went to the new Teppenyaki Buffet in Fridley. It was very reasonable and my mother got a senior discount. As we entered the restaurant, 2 Mormon Elders opened the door for us. I said, "Thank you ELDER," and he looked me in the eye and smiled. I then observed a man with a Sikh beard who definitely had that Sikh form and energy. He passed by a few times. There was a table of 6 work men from Mexico. Definitely the eyes of God on that forman. Very Roman Catholic. The number two even took a picture of my mother on the sly and they all laughed. I was guessing that they were on ecstasy. Maybe my mother flashed her MOTHER MARY glow and imagery in that shot. We were surrounded the whole time by a full young high and holy Tibetan crew serving us. Maybe they understand this Rinpoche today. Be Well is what just popped out of my mouth when young DAN took my plate away. I believe that we needed all of this religion play to stabilize my physical therapy vicinity, provider, and appointment scheduler. He had to feel my lower back and look when I bent toward my toes. That is where my Tibetan tattoo that says, "Living a pure life," is. Maybe HE was the one who felt the kundalini convulsions after our session. Maybe my brake is perfectly marked. It is all deceit. I know nothing at all, or do I? Luckily I explained Kundalini awakening briefly and had a Sikh in vicinity to stabilize him and let him know that he did nothing wrong. What a day!