Pharaoh and I are on a daily journey. Our telepathy is strong and he responds to telepathic cues and verbal as well. It helps that I respond to his. Masonry was about to go haywire. He got here just in time. Space and time were about to not coincide. I walked into a masonic temple a night I had been impaled by a black couple in Indy with a tire iron. I was doing nothing their way and I did not know them. They were on the phone with the police as they assaulted me. The darkness of the temple and the open door provided me comfort and healing. After that I had no clue where the temple was. Yesterday, white became black and male became female and all sports stadiums and even the colisium in Rome were about to all become masonic temples. Blood letting would have been possible and vampires would be hunted as werewolves would rome free as they devoured and craved many at one time. There would be no everlasting life and death would be hell for all except a former Brutis like dick Chaney. I will not edit this entry because Pharaoh needs me. I just had that thought and he jumped up on the table where I write.
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