A Booster SHot for Ben

 I have fallen ill today.  It is like Hiroshima and Nagasaki together in my gut and yellow fever everywhere else.  I will be fine, But I just got up to drink some fluids.  I had a telepathic call to ask me to explain my abilities in vicinities and even with those who are considered celebrities.  In vicinity, whether in person, space, or onTV or an overlapping of them all I get information about the people and activities there.  I keep much of this data quiet.  Sometimes I will joke, and sometimes I will write, but channelling serves a great purpose for privacy and boundaries that respects the need for all to have free will to make the brave choices and severe mistakes they do all on their own to be caught in their own time.  There is a Grand Plan and I am not paid.  I am afraid in many situations, but I soldier through.  I do not live in fear, I just stay on the move and do what I am supposed to do.  I learned to submit, quietly, and serve and protect valiantly from birth.  Today I got a read for Mr. Ben Roethlesberger.  He is a man I have read through football, but also through telepathic calls.  He is not crazy, but can get crazed and sleezy.  I needed him to not be in my community until now.  He is one of the top five entities on the planet.  His granduer is bliss.  He has been the actual KING of England from birth and now all of Britain even ruling plays in BELFAST today.  He is special forces and has been a black op cop, but thourh my telepathic cousel, he severed that tie recently just in time.  He is a Babtist minister in The South and in that space is very conservative.  he has 5 mystical tigers he keeps on his spaciaous reserve just for them.  His business dealings were hectic and chaotic, but now everything has been settled and Buckingham Palace is his.  He can now travel abroad with security paid for by The known Queen and we will not discuss anything further.  I am here to bring him dignity in print today because William will go at him in every way in print.  He will start with tabloids and then go as far as The New York Times.  Well, William, you are not supposed to be in our country unannounced, especially without security to watch you in stores where you tend to steal.  Kate has now admitted it to Tabloid A.  I saw you that day in The IDS Crystal Court Skyway when I was at Starbucks and Mark Zuckerg did too.  You were with your number too.  I will be delicate when I say that my read today is that you could not approach me because you both had been eating merde.  Have a nice day.  Jennifer of the Swahili Flu tribe