Saturday, June 6, 2020
Natives Come Forward With My Magic
I say Apache and leave it there. Shamanistic abilities are rising in The East. A philosophy for growth, but not birth. I have met all of you, but we seldom speak. Maybe the top originally called this grouping "YOU people", publicly. I would see too many eagles and totems around him and he would grow jealous and evil. Maybe he could shift realms and just look through the newspaper, almost like a gazette in Harry Potter. All these experiences and people intermingling for our mega force act that will all be labeled CHEROKEE. My medicine man came to me at the right time. I was so ill and we worked a deal. I held his OK Cherokee reservation for him, and he took the stones and put them back in the sea. I even saw BEAR, a 7 foot Cherokee shaman pass by me as he exited a Metro Transit bus with me in Minneapolis, MN. He knew the exact stop to exit to exit Hennepin County (Minneapolis, MN) into Anoka County (Columbia Heights). He needed to stay away from the Anoka Mental Hospital. Identical twin Kings from Egypt were behind his eyes, simultaneously, and knew of the threat. One of these twins proposed to me through a translator the first time we spoke on that same bus line. He wanted to take me to Egypt in a few weeks. The translation was by Mustafa, of a wandering Arab tree, and he coveted me and thus his translation led me to the false conclusion. We look now for true higher thought. I am the sorceress to lead us through. Things will become very mystical around me soon enough. In my life, medicine healers have watched my acts of a miraculous nature that I would not see. I just had to go to move through and keep everyone sensible when they were on LSD TV. This time spent in Pueblo, CO, has captured the RAVEN in me. It is the totem for the attraction to magical and mystical abilities. It is medicine and they will now stand up for me in a court of law, higher than university, military, medicine, law, and police (except Middle East Police). I speak to the three and say that a trinity can become a duo, but in your true forms, and in this space, a duo cannot trinity. Make your choices well. Fraternity, I discovered the source of deceit today. It is my first brother in law. My father made him Phi Del, a math and scientific frat that he founded as the first frat in the world. My father did this AFTER my brother in law graduated. It would have been my sister's downfall if her current husband has met my father's weird rushing rules and legacy dimensions. This man here is tough, but he has a guarded sensitivity as well. It will be hidden away after this week. My father founded it with his wizardry in a special military dorm room in the male dorm Drew, when he was at Hamline University. They kept small cats frozen in the window sill and would dissect them. They would then play poker for the body parts which they would then consume by mouth. The person who could consume the most without vomitting would win a red jelly bean that would then look like a gall bladder. He knew that he would remove his next female child's gall bladder and make digestion impossible. The cats were all black thus this ritual was VOODOO, not satanistic. He told my former brother in law the traditions, they played, and then he passed on the new name, ATO, and where the new frat house was. I took on this frat due to their raping record, and use and sales of heroine, and it was closed down a year later. Well MONTE, I guess I win today. My doors will always remain LOCKED from now on in. Could you do this frat history review with no nausea or fear? I don't think so. Sweet dreams. Dream catchers now go the separate way. I have two that have delivered me nightmares for years.
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