Keeping Pilots in the Air

I just got home from Colorado.  My flight from Denver was on time and I had two pilots behind me.  I sensed that the man next to me (the middle seat was open), just wanted some quiet, and so I did not speak for the whole flight except to order a Diet Coke.  He had a headset on.  It was actually very relaxing, and it went fairly quickly.  I unpacked everything and then decided to head up to this Fridley Starbucks.  I am trying an almond milk, green tea (matche?) drink my sister made me before bed on my visit there.  I think that all of the hookups that needed to be made, telepathically, happened to create a safe and happy journey.  Telepathy is more than just communication, it is a way to see.  It becomes very ASIAN around me.  Misunderstandings that have stood, have now been explained.  This was the first time I spent a little time alone with my brother in law, and so we just got to hang out and do our separate things.  This man who sat next to me on the plane is coming through with a bit of an energy crisis.  He is speaking to a royal who is counseling him how to deal with and interpret the day.  He said that he set his energy to SMOLDER, and I just turned away.  He was quite good looking and energetically powerful.  I was working, giving him privacy, and concentrating on the whole community.  There was some almost YOGI mathematical, and aeronautical, adjustment that I had to do right in front of these pilots.  The man could see and feel what a twist of my wrist did to the plane and the jet stream.  He sent, telepathically, that he would stand up for me in a court of law.  I thanked him in telepathic tongue and went on my way.  I think that I am officially E.T. in that community, now.  I have also made PILOTS head MASONRY colony.  It will adjust all industry and keep all of these white males employed and in positions of empowerment, and authority, in this time of defamation and attack.