Sunday, August 20, 2017

Brahma Come to Me

I went to IndiaFEST yesterday.  A traveling troop of 5, to 6, Hindu men began chiding me, and they bought me a treat.  They were like Hindu frat guys.  It was so funny.  Things just come out of my mouth and somehow it is the perfect thing to say.  It may have saved me in the end.  We parted ways quickly.  I like men, but I am also preparing for marriage.  I walk comedic diplomacy at all times.  I thank all of The Vietnamese who showed up in their full royal garb.  Man, when they work as a team, they are so almighty.  This type of international event can be fun, but it is also dangerous right now for me.  These royals made me feel safe.  I also spotted a Hindu crown prince who was 4 1/2 years old, thus it is time to look for his princess who will be queen if she works properly.  All the little girls were in their best duds and on their best behavior.  Using my matchmaker ability, I chose a woman about 28 years old.  She was crossing the street to the event right in front of me, by herself, in a beautiful sari and a masterful harido with a wrap on the pony tale.  This shows that she can go out in crowds by herself.  That is masterful ability that she probably doesn't even see.  I mystically made her the age of 28 for all eternity.  They will die next to each other in bed, in their sleep, with the help of a Hindu with the strongest sleep ability on the planet.  I imagine that he sees me as some being just so different from the rest because I go so long without sleep and I meditate constantly, publicly and privately.  This woman will be comfort for the boy, not sexuality, nuturance can actually get fairly sensual if done right, with BOUNDARIES.  It is the energetic that Hindus recognize.  This king may just need an energetic block from society.  Sexuality, at his age, is diseased.  He needs protection, not sexualization.  She must provide that to succeed.  She needs to use ALL of her demonic abilities to go after ANYONE who will threaten her king, especially in old age.  He needs to never become a pariah.  I am just staying calm, but my night was a little scary.  I just felt the tug of the spiritual cord moving me all over the chess board.  My journey brought me insight, and emerged with all of the items I had in my backpack.

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