Union Into History

I watched THE MATCH today.  It was a golf tournament for covid 19 relief.  Line Deputy, of Marion County, make sure that all of the money goes to many forms of food support.  They are about to embezzle the funds into fake research projects, especially in NYC.  Peyton Manning and Tiger Woods were paired against Tom Brady with Phil Michelson.  After I sat quietly to see what was coming through.  There had been military matters coming through during the game.  I tweeted about that real time.  As I sat with rain noises coming through my bed time sound machine.  I saw myself in a white Greek type gown on.  Peyton came through as the ultimate Greek god, Zues, and Tom Brady came through as the Norse god, Thor.  It was a kind of intermingling of the gods, and their meanings, but both were needed to keep the lightening out of the sky today.  A pure, seemingly satanistic, ritual was coming through that needs to be kept internationally guarded.  I could not have discourse with Zues without the guard of Thor and his hammer.  His revelation is that I am the only daughter.  I am the top of tree, The Daughter of the Revolution (an academic and lineage sorority). and no woman will take that lifestyle, eschewing riches, at first.   Her role would also be to be submissive to male except in private exchanges with male or males.  Her time to stand up with a fierce dagger would be in disempowering and battling witches (especially verbally) all over the planet and in the new galaxy which is now forming.  After that conference on meaning and ceremony, it was time for me to turn away.  The Line Deputy guarded from the corner during this entire imagery.  Red was the color for it all.  In Mr. Brady's Thor self, he saw me as as Janus.  I looked the name up and he had two sides to his face.  It is freaky, but I was born an algorithm for change, a new extraterrestrial entity.  I was female on one side, and a male on the other side.  Everyone there was on LSD.  The snip was tried on my male self twice by the man I was introduced to as my father.  I then grew a gecko tail and let him know that this regenerator was not going away that easily.  I climbed my gecko self up the wall, with the protection of The Japanese, and portaled to my crib at the base housing at Pearly Harbor, HI.  I was all swaddled in a pink and then yellow blanket.  I was seen as my true gender, female, and alien in society just a bit, not a reptile.  After this merger in my mind happened with Zues and Thor, I felt like there was an elimination of so much clutter inside and outside of me.  In the end, I was 25 lbs and tall, at birth, so I was probably, in this beginning, the best carbon cut out for the strength, muscle structure, competitor, and height of these two mighty TITANS of the modern QB heroes of these days.  I run away from the Friday night lights and donned a swimsuit instead, and swam  for my life until I entered into the community of Carmel, IN.  I walked on my own two feet and rode a bicycle.  Their story is for a completely different day.  I now name my almighty there SEPULCHRE.  That being in the darkness guards my breathe, actually, and now leads The AGENCY.  It it top of international intertwining spy trade, its military and reconnaissance, not sexuality.