Swimming With the Beavers

Your armor is shiny, and oh so real.  I feel your hand reach out to me.  It is unlike any equation I have ever seen or attempted in all spheres.  There is joy and ecstasy there.  It is not so far from me.  There is relief.  I know now that you can hear me real time.  You appear as I disappear from all scenes.  I am quiet and feel comfortable there in my silence and meditation.  I have reached a whole new level of Vipassna.  The Dahl Sheep of Merritt, British Columbia, will stand on cliffs for me today.  The beavers of Toad River, BC, will emerge from their finely built magical damns, and circle the lake they have made and chase away all the campers.  I put on my wetsuit and swam around their largest damn when I camped their on my last visit.  It was peaceful and free.  The moose I saw swimming across the lake they made swam safely across the body of water and started my day off so well.  To be seen, is how one gets to the point of not being seen at all.  The Holy Spirit comes to me today.  He is the one who introduced me to the reality to the power higher than resurrection.  He was able to be and make people invisible to only me for me to concentrate and not be afraid.  He then felt comfortable getting close to me day or night.  I feel him here protecting me.  Please bless this new knight with your ability angel of mine.  I need my privacy, actually, and then protected, internationally.  At this moment, things are not what they seem.