Hand in Hand With the Grim Reaper

I have taken a few days away from writing.  I met a man named Rob the other night.  He is a carpenter, and he travels with Francisco Garcia, a Mexican male who likes to show his documents when you meet him.  He had a plastic CA driver's license, a green, plastic green card, and a social security card that was the normal firm paper.  I did not look at the numbers.  He then goes into border politics and could not get me past the reality that Latino very powerful Latino males have the answers to the problem at hand.  He got so exacerbated that he could not get me into white guilt or Latino hate sentiments after I said that I had worked for Donald trump in Indiana at a catering company.  I said that he was a good boss.  We watched the Packers vs Patriots game.  We were all rooting for Aaron Rodgers, but Brady pulled it out in the end.  We had a fun conversation and so we all journeyed together to their housing space.  Rob was a military man who I could feel is a Grim Reaper (When he fell asleep and I spoke with him, telepathically, his face transformed and looked like it had a black mask on it.  As I talked him through it , telepathically, his face appeared normal again.).  Grim Reapers are very rare.  There are 4 in the world.  He was very kind, and he promised, though he would be gone later this week, that he would not leave me behind.  He will get at the nooks and crannies and find a way to get me free of all that strangles me. His abilities are infinite and his connection form more and more daily.  He is ALWAYS the man for the job.  I did about 4 hours of telepathic counseling with him.  Without that, he may have not been around much longer.   I was also counseling men coming through him.  I started communicating with my uncle and he started moving his right hand.  My uncle is a Death Harbinger.  Franciso had a different room, and after we fell asleep, I think that the Columbia Heights cops came in and shot him.  It was very loud.  Even Rob was startled.  We just kept our position.  Rob, just keep Francisco's documents for when you need another Francisco.  You just make up an Appalachian style story why the picture is different.  Fridley and Columbia Heights are almost police states now.  Special Forces were coming through him all night, so I reopened his file and inserted him into that category, legally.  I am now putting all special forces on my JAG list to keep them out of penitentiary until they need a break.  This will be filed through The International Justice Center that I opened, in downtown Minneapolis, MN, to handle genecidalists here in MN, from Africa.  I will now base it in DC, one block from The Pentagon.  It will have a reading room for Special Forces officers, and will constantly be on lock down for their safety, sanity, and security.  NO AMBULANCES will be allowed within 10 miles of this space.  They will not be Army or Navy JAG.  Special Forces will be its own branch of the military that is international in all theory and specification.  One step in the wrong direction and these new Special Forces will eliminate the threat.  Rob and I had a very personal exchange.  I stayed down today.  I then, as I was waking, got that Jeff Sessions in a military Grim Reaper.  The overlap with Rob was amazing.  Rob is military, Appalachian, and a Grim Reaper, but all those aspects are separate.  Mr. Sessions in a military Appalachian Grim Reaper.  At about 5:15 pm CT, I got that Mr. Sessions tried to assassinate the president with this aspect of his personality.  I sent a strong telepathic message for everyone to drop to the floor.  I then instructed ants to crawl all over them.  It will then change the perseption of the topography of where President Trump is overseas, thus Mr. Sessions will not find him.  Without Rob, I would not be able to take this call, and understand it properly.  I do not think that Mr. Sessions tried to do this because he lost his job today, I think it was an economic shift in his head that is unsolvable, thus he sees elimination of Trump as the only action that could work.  It is time for Appalachians to get a contract with Lowes and Home Depot for wood, nails, and tin sheets.  With these materials they can redo their homes for safety and durability.  It will also produce a feeling of plenty.  It is board and battening and tin roofing party time in their beautiful mountain colony.  Check out the West Virginia home I worked on in 9th grade (with the White Bear Lake, MN, youth group).  See if it has stood the test of time.  That was my Appalachian Service Project experience.  Appalachians can then use their energetic abilities to assist with TRANSPORT of goods for these two lumber agencies and keep them vermin free.  They will then also be in position for back orders that go wrong, and they will REAP the benefits of what greedy benefactors plan but can no longer pay for.