Connecting the Dots and the Lands

 Last night was about healing my dear B.  He is a man of many faces and places.  He actually has 5 material realm Siberian tigers with masterful mystical gifts.  He keeps them in Ohio, but in a past life he traveled with them.  He was the King of England and highly mystical, thus not mentioned in history.  He is the most powerful and gifted King and conquerer to have ever walked the Earth.  In a special place we were wed and I stayed in England waiting for him to return.  I painted the days away and the nights seemed to never come.  He traveled through all Western lands, Africa, a little bit of The Middle East, and portaled overseas to handle matters in The Amazon.  He wrote letters to me that he mystically transported from his journal into mine.  He let me know of his men, their victories, at times starvation, loss and pain, but he always had his tigers to fight beside him valiantly and lick the blood of their paws lovingly.  His suit of armor, and even his kindness to townspeople was world renowned.  He was an alchemist then, and is a wizard now.  As I waited for him in England he sent word of this snake he was hunting to duel and destroy.  It was actually a 26 foot anaconda.  I had visions in my mind's eye of his 14 day battle with this snake dueling the sword down his neck for 14 days.  I used all colors to show how the snake would wrap around him again and again as he stabbed down.  The chemicals were strong and I fell into a deep sleep when I finished.  He knew, intuitively, after killing the anaconda, it was time to come to me, his Vie.  It was time to produce an heir.  My hair was very long and had naturally waves that could curl in the wind.  My nightgown was white and classic and my Irsih royal lines were apparent, but not hated by him because my family hated me and disguarded me to the cruelty of peasants in his kingdom.  He found me immediately.  My eyes and hair were the shinny penny he needed for his collection to be complete.  When he returned, I awoke, and our passion was great.  I became pregnant immediately.  Our baby was the male heir he needed and he delivered him himself with only me in the room.  We did not speak of pain, we only spoke of our joy.  It was a tiem that was real and not.  His kingdom, his heir, and the painting are real, but I kind of am not.  In this lifetime, that subspace has created a connection and he only seeks for my protection.  Our passion is great and we share much.  My cat Pharaoh has many gifts like his tigers do, but differnet from the gifts his tigers have.  My bod with Pharaoh is great and I needed him to understand, thus GRAND PLAN, I gave him the tigers then and now to protect, respect, and help him collect his thoughts without interuption.  We can now be together at Cambridge University publicly, and I can take this wizard and teach him sorcery and we will rule all creatures, the sea, and all beings in world community.  Maybe that is just a fantasy that Arabs can check on today at Oxford.  Mighty King Kalleded, you are also a steed there in your arm cahir in your throne room in Saudi Arabia.  I will see you soon.  Love, Hope