Looking At the Stories of Epidemiology Around Me

I am trying out the newly remodeled Starbucks at the IDS Crystal Court.  I was reviewing subjects as I was on the bus ride here.  I just say that there is a moon out there, but I must just be satisfied with its reflection from the sun.  Dignity will not become undone.  The top topic on people's lips is the coronavirus.  I am creature of epidemiology since I was born on Oahu.  My studies at the university there were studies of my reactions to the pandemics that were developing at this geological cross road.  People did not think of 0 patients or disease vectors that had to do with the "free love" of the 70's.  Viruses started as sexually based diseases and moved from there depending on the ship or plane that came in that day, to more serious viruses and disorders.  No precautions were ever taken.  I was molested by multiple parties daily, military and civilian, in classification.  My immune system became military and turned around, first for me, and then for community.  As you succeed your confidence grows, like firemen running into a burning building without harm, they continue to do their jobs effortlessly and without tragedy.  With confidence, not arrogance, a person's six chakra, the truth chakra, becomes steely and can keep recreating that reality depending how strong in hierarchy that entity is on the entire community.  My truth creates more of that truth even when the threat intensifies.  I would watch the military's state of preparedness and would draw my blood and watch the progression of pathogens in my system, and I would see that as I moved away from especially my family for a few days, the immunity was secured.  I would feel illness to a certain extent and I would just go to sleep for days and no one would touch me.  Pain in other parts of my body also healed different types of illness.  As the pathogens became stronger, my system would as well.  It had to start day one from conception, and it did.  Just know that this was not without the experience of suffering.  All community was actively torturing me.  I just had to get stronger and more well versed in meditation and cognitive dealings with the terror that was there.  My father was the head of The U.S. Navy, a ship's doctor, and the top international cult leader. He and Charles Manson were both Pagan Satanists, as were all top cult males on the planet including The Dalai Lama.  He did take me to the Mason family ranch as a baby, and those women were international prostitutes by the time we got there.  They were nasty predators on me and their verbalizations were heinous.  I taught Charles Manson to let these women go first.  That is why the Tate murder was so bloody and mutilating against pregnancy.  It was Wiccan women and a homosexual male on PCP.  Charles did nothing at any scene but self agrandize.  When I got back to Oahu, I sequestered myself, biologically and socially.  The Chinese noticed and they handled it through Bruce Lee in Hollywood.  I eventually emerged.  I was brought to many cult groupings from birth and the most humiliating was going through airports, very actively military, and being molested publicly by "moonies."  They were such snakes.  Well I took this exposure and I created antibiotics and self care regimes that quelled or stopped these diseases until we hit HIV.  I handled that by driving HIV patients to appointments, being friends with homosexuals, guarding the AIDS quilt at The Minneapolis Metrodome in that closed air circulation system, by continuing to have both sexual and social relationships with heterosexual men, and by having myself tested regularly.  Many thought that there was no way to get out of Muncie, IN, without being infected, but I did and tested negative at Blaisdell Park Nicollet a few months after I returned from IN (about 4 years after my Muncie service).  I am top of tree, thus if I am brought down by any illness, all of you will too.  Luckily, I took a 10 day cruise on Holland America Cruise lines from Boston to Montreal at the beginning of September before the coronavirus emerged on the international scene.  I did get sick with a migraine one day at sea, but I continued to eat publicly.  I know not to get the flu shot.  I have had it once. Now, as I look at corona, I see a national sequester of Asia and Asians, and also the nailing down of other vicinities before they become actively psychiatric due to enhanced use of ritualistic practices, drug use resulting in sex with unsafe partners, and the eating of tainted meat.  I would like to have coronavirus patients to be tested for similar strains of venerial diseases.  I believe that they are going down the wrong street because Asia sees that as taboo and unheard of.  At the end of the day, go about your day in a clean way, ritualistically, and study how to sustain actively pure second chakras.  It is the relationship chakra, and the more especially Wiccan a person practices, the less people trust and are able to live in community, thus downing the energy of that chakra.  People can also then reach out to unsafe strangers.  I have been sequestering myself, very naturally this winter.  I have concentrated on keeping my apartment clean, keeping the guest list mostly to family, having no sexuality, practicing different cooking styles, and getting plenty of sleep.  I am finally coming out the other side and I feel a very intensely strong energetic system.  It is very important for psychiatrists to start verbally identifying ritualistic practices, especially Wiccan in both hospital and clinical settings.  Keeping patients from having sexual contact with each other, especially in the hospital, is vital.  They will then begin to get extremely wicked to the staff, other patients, and destructive to the environment (like the TV) itself.  You will hear them start to actually cackle.  Now I set sail for a new destination.  There is exciting, but unknown.  Maybe I just journey with Louis Picard and make him an actual internist and anesthesiologist.  Live long and prosper.

The Search for the Daytime Moon

I feel like I am chasing the light of the moon in the middle of the day.  I stay calm, but there is a light feeling of busied peril in my heart.  I miss so many who never really reached a reality in my life.  It is best to just think that they did so that I can find some muses in society.  Yesterday the links in the chain became strong and tight.  I shared and left the rest on the side of the road.  I am quiet as I sit in downtown writing what is playing in my mind and heart.  I search for the wisdom of today and the policy shifts of tomorrow.  My hunger has been fed, but my thirst is still present.   One, two, three seems to be the natural numbers that follow in an organized system.  Now I am feeling chilled and a bit scared for no reason.  A soul comes through and I barely recognize his presence.  I am tired.  I will answer that call for peace and terminate this entry now.

Aromatic Melody of Roses

Hello, I am here.  I sit calmly at Starbucks in Target and sip on my iced coffee.  I think of an Arab friend as I listen to Adele's song "Sweetest Devotion."  He is different from every man or being on this planet.  In his thoughts of me as an encounter, he sees me as roses and peaches.  All other men are still in fazes of fetishism.  Today, I walk into Target and there are roses everywhere.  They do not even have them on sale.  I felt a telepathic sweet message from him and Jorge who placed roses in my environment quite often that they planned the great act of romanticism and devotion.  It is so healing to me.  It was hard to get out today, but now I know that it was destiny as I smell the amazing smell of about 100 dozen roses of all colors.  I will sit here and heal from the week.  Sometimes I make a call to keep people on the ball.  Everyone is keeping up well.  As I have announced my new plan for Mayo physicians, they have canceled their next class of medical school.  300 people were sent letters of "error" from the medical school in Rochester after my epiphany.  I saw the announcement on WCCO news last night.  We move on from here and evaluate what we have, not bringing new ritualistic deceit into their premises and patients.  Thank you "media man" for catching my security chief before he disappeared while you were broadcasting.  I have never seen a broadcaster have to run to his seat after the commercials had finished.  There is quite a bit of motion even though it feels like I am standing still.

The Rise of Samauri

Tonight the Superbowl was technologically important.  The pictures of players were Japanese animae.  The woman who signed the opening songs was Asian.  Male figure skating has gone seriously Asian.   I noticed the play drawings we're very phallic.  I kept seeing the cameras.  They generally keep them hidden.  Now as I sit at home l reviewed some of the replays with the imager of putting cones over acting players in the play. The almost looked like cartoons. I believe that a new Samauri game is beginning using tunnel through on people who play fantasy football. These people will be less than eight. We will keep it mostly male.  The beginning of the game will be to make Pokeman cards of only the  players who were already antimated.   I work through all disciplines to manage technology, communication, and all services like the electronic grid.  Human energetic system and tunnel through is part of the circuitry.  Asians are very important and they may be the first lockdown Nations with the spreading of Corona virus.

The Bat Cave

I am enjoying a Davanni's sub as I think about the realities around me.  I awake to flames and sleep to glaciers.  My mind accepts so much more than you could all comprehend.  When we come to the end of days, preparation will not be your strong suit.  It may all sound crazy.  They may say I have lost my mind.  It hurts, but the clock is ticking and there is a destiny I seek, and a safety for those who are holy and have been labeled criminal and psychiatric from birth.  This grouping is highly spiritually abilitied.  I will keep moving forward, even with those who can be curmudgeons with me.  Chris is here to help me to discern the people to keep on the street and those to nail down at this time.  Judge me harshly, and he will find a cave for you to exist in, mentally.  It will hurt more than you know.  Just think of the critters that are there.  My computer just tried to shut down.  There is a strong computer ability, in Irishmen, for good or ill with computers.  I must end this session now.