Binding My Legs, and Claiming My Computer Prowess

 My PT is soaring like an eagle with slightly shorter wings.  I call upon the angels in the distance to assist me.  My mother is an actual God send.  Her plate is oh so filled, but she fits compassion and action my way.  While doing this binding, she is doing her own PT for a painful shoulder.  I am feeling the reality of the energy system, and tunnel through, during this time.  Pharaoh is cuddling with me more and that relieves pain as well.  I have been having strange and troubling dreams about my father's side of the family.  One had a huge python strangling me to death.  It was time to connect my Pascal computer language that I created and taught to the Vietnamese males at Como University School at the age of 17, on the first Macintosh computers given to us for free by Unysis Corp.  At the time, these did nothing except having DOS displayed.  I brought them to life with this language and they then can move into Apple Corp.  I was never given credit.  Java Script Error is mine as well.   I also started the internet when I was at Hamline University.  I had the idea to have all of the newer dorms set up with unbranded computers for free that were IBM style.  They were set up with the phone line so that we could order books from the library through them.  I worked at this main library too.  I also set up the first spreadsheet called EXCEL.  We did this through the lab and statistics works in my Ecology class.  All of this was never given to me.  When I was 11, I just began writing Basic language and it led to a class that expanded all computer languages.  It became very algebraic in a summer school class in a portable classroom in Owatonna that was the beginning of Fortran and C++.  Because no one told me about the reason, and never gave me credit, both of those languages failed.  Pascal still stands as the most elegant and effective language on the planet.  It is completely unhackable.  All hail the chief, and that chief is me.