Boundary Violation

I placed a boundary, in print, the other day.  The predator then proved, very publicly, his predilection.  There is a paradox.  I have been surrounded by such disease, and have never contracted any of it.  I have followed safety protocols, but also, very intuitively, allowed mysticals in my space.  They are everything and nothing at all.  The chains are insane, but sometimes through the work of dissonance, a masterful melody is formed.  This predator is the x factor.  In the end, he will be all disease, and no one will want him in their vicinity.  It will be worse than the most nasty looking AIDs cases, in New York City, in The 1980's.  You reap what you sew, and I am here to save all communities from you.  Today, I believe the fence goes up around me, and YOU will kept away from all celebration and family events that I choose to attend.  Maybe that is just a prayer, but I can have HOPE in medicine, which was the first tradition I studied and was surrounded by, to bring about this very day.  It was torture, but now it can be supreme love, very quietly.