Tuesday, August 29, 2017

A Day at the Fair

I have written for my spirit, and well being, and for a community that I hope to be a part of creating, and I am now having a bit more traffic on my blog.  It is kind of cool.  Maybe it is time for stories of prominence to become dominance.  I went to The MN State Fair with my mother today.  Thank you all for working and attending.  I got see these three magical male sheep.  I do not mean to be "off color", but the sheep really do look like active KKK members with their little protective vests/ hoods on.  I said hello to one of the sheep, he smelled my hand, and then the other two wanted some noncoven lovin as well.  They responded so quickly, and with so much energy.  The ring was showing some of the confused sheep who have black faces with their hoods off.  They stood in line so straight for the judges, and I sensed The Lieutenant from Marion County Sheriff Deputy service.  We saw horses and I put my bets on one hybrid that was half painted, half other.  She had just gotten to her stall and was enjoying a hearty lunch.  Her GUARDIANS of the galaxy were just delightful.  They were just so grateful to be there.  We went to The Miracle of Birth Center and I saw little piglets, lambs, ducklings, rabbits, and a cow in labor.  In the horse barn, when I was making contact with the horses in their stalls, I noticed satanistic markings and darkness in many of the stalls, and they had been scrubbed away in other stalls.  It was powerful evil.  They will guard those barns with their lives and ready arsenals all night.  I think the crisis of a fire was averted.  I only sent the details telepathically, but I felt better later this evening.  We dealt with swamp fires and horses in Shoreview, MN, as a child.  It was the first really homogeneous mystical "village" in The U.S.  We had a pond for boat rides and ice skating in the winter, pastures for horses that were vast, an apple orchard that made great sledding hills in the winter, and a nice U shape that kept us close.  Too much Wiccan made things dry.  I now see that there is a story there of the fire and horses for me that I will tell The Line Deputy of Marion County, personally, one day.  These very strong "farm boys" attending the fair taking care of the animals, are now men, and I see the strong hierarchy and practice of pragmatic satanism behind their eyes.  They will now become The New FORCE of Line Deputies all over The U.S. and also part of a new "space aged" air brigade.  They can conceive, complete, and engage properly.  Pins all around as they assign authority.  Maybe my Muncies are now in The Persian Gulf and deal with mystical matters and lines that have to do will Saudi Royalty.  No more crack, guys, and no more LSD for those royals.  Be real time marines.  You fellas of The U.S. and Germany, and Saudis to become a new marine corps in the desert that travels on HORSEBACK, not camels or HUM V's.  They can then take out pyro abilities there, personally.  One day my prince may come, but for now I have the imagery of a sweet Southern MN Police Man.  We stopped by media places and I got a Fox 9 bag.  I finished with a fun Skyride and then we took the shuttle home.  SING to the sheep trio Penxatonic, and they may just sing back.

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