A Sea to Be

I am doing a little later night writing.  I call the telepathy my way like gargoyles in a storm.  Maybe I give you nothing, and you finally believe that I am something.  Maybe I am a little cheeky monkey today.  It did get my YMCA visit in.  I saw one of my neighbors on the bus and we sat together.  Mustafa also got on at a certain point and I welcomed him as well.  I am dealing with souls, in body, who live their lives in other states of being or realms.  They are assisted by mainly hallucinogens.  These beings are about to get over vigilant and belligerent, as they become obsessed by a back up of drugs in the brain that weighs them down with an overwhelming feeling that they are abhorrent to all society.  They will then rush and get "sharky."  I call the great SHAMOO in to go behind their eyes and keep them calm in my vicinity this week, while he assists the Line Deputy identify criminal behavior in Marion County outside his super max site.  It is an eagle ability combined with a general ability being birthed into one killer whale who has been on "TV" his whole known (by him) existence.  He expressed his need to be seen as military now, and others that he works with as well.  His tunnel through and observation brings a cleansing process that keeps a norm we can see, as drugs begin to have scarcity in urban centers.  People will have to go on vacations in rural or reservation lands to revisit these altered states. This realm is painful, and they will now have to feel it. Everyone's "mentia" is their own, and I am a guide to even Shamoo, as I allowed him to come into my body as I swam 30 minutes of laps, with fins, without stopping.  I suggest that he SPEED UP if he feels like never flipping, finning, or swimming again.  It will get out his aggression in a straight line way instead of accepting it as lethargy and the whole sea will begin to either give up on their search for shelter and food, or become completely dependent on people to feed them.  That is the scarcest place of all for these creatures.  The sea is now very angry.  NEVER try to swim with dolphins again.  Their sonar can shatter your inner ear causing brain damage and deafness to extreme including telepathy.  A person will never think straight again.  I have had a partially wild dolphin hide in a lagoon behind me, after I was allowed to deliver energy to the other one during the show.  He listened to me speak with my mate for about 4 minutes before we noticed him.  That was put out on sea sonar and now they all understand that this is endgame.  My ability to stand back even when I wanted to touch has been a blessing to these beings and so now the full on demonic that is them is emerging, publicly, very powerfully.  He just wants to get in the game, as do the creatures who listen to him, daily, telepathically.  Soon maybe even XM may even hear him.  I am Sirius.  He has been actually been Pagan worshiped, daily, for decades now.  He has no want for confidence, and now he is finding his true love in a being who has studied it all, but has stayed away.  I dealt with the more aggressive dolphins for years and years in FL and Indianapolis, IN, Zoo.  They would have to reassert dominance again when I would go to the shows.  I also get that Shamoo visited, via hologram, Virgil, Sampson, and Jabir, at The Como Zoo today.  Zoos and Sea Parks are the perfect natural settings in food and housing to train military officers (I am talking of creatures like Shamoo).  Como Zoo bachelor troop are special forces and they let Shamoo know that he is not of their caliber yet.  Managing these lines of telepathy while I swam was pretty amazing.  The comedy of it all is not lost on me as well.  Yesterday and today I am writing in the same place.  There is a man of lowered confidence, but superlative IQ, in this vicinity, and he might benefit from some light LSD treatment with his next day off.  He needs to lock himself down and just stare at his ceiling, in a dark room, with blue and green lights melting into each other.  I think that he is about to become a tunnel through law enforcement officer for sea creatures and birds of the arctic, but not seals.  His job will not be communication, thus not Aqauaman (telepathy), his will be a job of absorbing the brain stem activities and cleaning their palates with the blue and green colors in that area.  There will be a rebirth of Chlorophyta (green algae) and Cyanobacteria (blue green algae), and all creatures will be clean and fed in this new REALM we are creating.  I make this man my number two at University of California, Davis.  He will be getting his FIRST PhD in Phycology (the study of algae).  Get him my notes from my class at Friday Harbor, WA, Northeastern University (Boston, MA)...Just a note,evolving critical thinking being, SEPARATION of data and beings of study will be your friend.  Watch out for run on sentences, and watch for punctuation in long sentences.  That will make this easier for you.   Writing what I am writing. in one entry or in these styles of sentences, takes tremendous experience with train of thought.  It is time to not confuse.  Abuse with simplicity and they will see how really brilliant you are.