From Dissidents to Chiefs

 I see you before me and I grab you with my small hand starting at Waikiki.  There is a scheme outside the mean, and a safe space where chaos is a force that can bend a will for goodness and mercy.  I am the father, son, and holy ghost in an analogy of the stars.  All different lands and their people, are different worlds like Mercury and Jupiter, but then a half sibling like Pluto.  I am here to quell the disease.  It is literal, and also a great metaphor for beings who seek to be divinity without reality.  You steal light from God, and then seek authority from thieves and soul brokers.  My whole life I have sought to bend light properly.  Refraction is beautiful on Waikiki, but not Pearl Harbor.  I was surrounded by horrors and culled the skins of mutant men who dwelt in the caves of ancient tribes and authorities.  My last 15 years has been the most intense.  My CIA work went into full alert with the "DROP SHOP" at Pancheros in Golden Valley.  I was working with dissidents of all lands, beginning with the eyes of blue who deceive, and the Latinos who honestly believed in the strong demonic of their souls.  I took the journey down the rabbit hole in the field of psychiatry.  My mind is just that strong.  The mind field I created turned truth into a materialization of my third eye beneath my skin, but I held it in.  I am, and always was , true natural law that is true psychiatry and peace.  After being raised by the strongest and most far reaching cult leader on the planet in my Navy father brother doctor, I learned of indoctrination young.  My mother then went into the indoctrination of clergy of all nation.  My programming stayed strong based deep in the bowels of all military.  Academia was a counter axis.  Athletics were a release.  Since my time serving The Stutz Community, my project went full stream into the rescue and counter indoctrination psychiatry of foreign dissidents.  I will just say, "Russian sacred son Gavril who danced ballet with me, do you remember me?  We were at their feet in the basement of Fairview University Riverside "Hospital".  There were no windows, and all the Arabs they brought in there were unable to pray.  The torture was real and complete.  I do not need to compete,  I just seek for your clear thought to reign, and for you to see me properly."  I found the chalice of all religious traditions, with a massive project in my few months in Muncie, IN.  I could then help people find the holy for them to get out and get back to their lands to complete their own project of recovery.  Some will not make it, but I have faith in these intellectuals.  I have faith in the words of military law.  International courts need to keep up.   It is like running to keep up with my World General German father George on his Italian bicycle. He put me through these paces when I was training on our international land and private base in Finlayson, MN..  Good luck to all of you and good wishes.  Please listen to your deep intuitions, not your traditions.