A Prince To Be

The second movie I watched last night was The Fencer.  It was a movie based in Estonia, but was in Russian, after WWII.  A fencer from From Leningrad comes to a small town in Estonia to teach physical education.  He starts a fencing team.  He is being tracked because he was a deserter from The German Army.  This is a very Russian movie.  The lighting, weather, and emotional content is blunted as Russian eyes and communities tend to be.  I have a Czech Knight traveling with me, telepathically.  In person, the other day, I looked at his backpack and commented that it looked service oriented.  He said that it is, and that he is a marine.  I told him of the military in my family and did actually speak up about my marine training in Finlaysen, with Army 6 star World General George, when I was 7.  I said that there were some things that we needed to take care of up there, and I was a part of that.  It was the strongest moment of connection that we have ever had.  It then made it easier for me to connect with him, telepathically.  I started seeing the spaces and places he had been around me.  He is now allowed to be around my comedy.  Energetically, it is a very powerful and positive merger to play.  He loved that I had gotten that movie yesterday, so appropriate to our enhanced recognition of similarity.  He also was impressed that I watched it all the way through in one night, especially as movie number two.  He speaks fluent Russian so his difference in cognitive processing style was not a problem.  It centered and relaxed both of us for sleep.  He is in preparation for the title of Grand Prince of Slovakian Lands to be their main witness in a new soviet court of law, and opinion, about all matters around me.  My Great Grandfather would be so proud.  He had these men tracked down and locked down after the war to save their dignity, and then released them when it was a time of a whole new economy.  This then preserved their pride in their religious authority, THE ECONOMY.