Sky Way Starbucks

Today I decided to do something different.  I am writing at The Crystal Court IDS Sky way, Starbucks.  There is a cold wind today, but at least it is not wet.  I feel the heinous amounts of Wiccan confusion in the air today.  There is so very little I can do to battle this.  Switching venues will hopefully help.  A lot of people just walk by.  One group that comes through down here is fraternity, internationally.  A few of these powerful RAMS have already walked through.  Next door to this Starbucks is One, Two, Three Sushi.  One day I went in for some lunch, and I happened to meet the owner.  I spoke to him a bit about Waikiki, and I saw enough to know that he was head Yakuza.  He made sure that everything was up to my standards, and was very polite.  On the bus today, I met a strong cross Native.  His telepathy was very strong and clear.  They are looking into some incidents in the 70's and 80's having to do with my family, more specifically, my father.  They are sick of being used and abused.  They trying to organize their hierarchy in a way that they can all exist as one.  It is time for people to check their p's and q's to find the door of reality in their realm and space.  Attack if you will, but we will just hold up a very powerful mirror for you as you say heinous things about us.  Sheer stupidity is your only quality, and you were never kind and compassionate.  Corporate power will march to a steadier and more powerful beat as a feudal lord society comes to be.  Military will only listen to the almighties of their reality.  Coups will be internationally illegal, thus, military, if you choose that, we will sentence you to torture and death within your own vicinity.  We will never occupy again, but use tunnel through and very powerful Native spells to keep our world clean, and your reality no longer subtle.  I will now just observe and see what comes.