It IS My First Rodeo

I have little to evoke from my mind and spirit today.  I have been surprised how much I have to say this week.  I watch a newsman find his point of view in this Covid and protest time.  He was taught young to have eloquent speeches about the same spin as the politics of his father.  I had to have the other side of so many once I enter another community.  I know when the soul splits from the good of me.  It was when I opened to channel that I really the actual personality of those in front of me.  The cruelties my way just had to be taken an I have had to given programmed speech because I speak a new world language.  This commentator has telepathy in front of me that is my new world order as he speaks the way of modern day justice listed without the influence of ritualistic practices and secretive societies.  He is part of all of it.  He speaks code with his U.S. Army Ranger with his number 1 and was tied with me since Waikiki.  I just hold on to this sanity and balance for a quiet review of the day.  He helped me find a central figure and nation in this space and time.  Maybe I will go to a rodeo with him one day and I will have my first conscious tunnel through in a buckin bronco as he rides. My prize is the Zen ride and technique itself.  He will RIDE a bull who has his brother tunneled through to compete with each otherand separate their telepathy.  If the bull wins, he buys me a rodeo ring that stands for New York City fraternity and if he wins, he gets the Rodeo World Championship Sterling Silver Belt Buckle all shined up with my grandmother's silver polish for him by me personally.