Brothers of the World Unite Last Night

I yawn, and I smile.  Being in the moment is how I get through sleepless nights.  It makes meditation necessary.  I am celebrating the brotherhoods today:  East Coast, Arabia, South America, JAPAN, and Mexico.  The key is the tree.  Tree can also be sensual play.  To lock the royal with the loyal, I envisioned myself standing in the middle of Japanese King (Hanyu) and Prince(Uno) joined hands forming a circle around me.  This clicked everything together because I realized that these figure skating rivals are actual brothers.  Together these all these sets of brothers learned to read and write, actually, and sometimes play guitar.  Now photography of me will be limited to private settings and sittings with professional photographers who are, or who tunnel through, Japanese royalty.  I tweeted late into the night, and my soul was lifted when the burden of my father's guilt (and the Navy) became solidified inside of me, proven in confessions, by him, in a Scientology dream.  He also admitted in my first dream that he knew that his father, George, was my biological father.  Carelton College graduates all students with a degree in Scientology, on top of all chosen majors.  It was a challenge to Hamline's student body all graduating with a degree in diversity.  I designed that program, as a small child on Oahu, when I was dealing with the very changing communities around me especially on Waikiki.  Not knowing your environment there could be lethal.  Noah P., I threw your number away, but you are welcome to call me and ask about how this dream state happened.  I get that you have a Carelton degree.  Maybe a celebrity blog is in your future on blog.com.  Just know that I always had repetitive, boring dreams, but not anymore.  Brothers, stay close.  Your dreams may cascade down with a rainbow of colors, feelings, and senses.