Femineity of Vie

 Transcendence of extremes can be a powerful challenge of all regimes.  I thirst to know a flow of love of my form.  I see myself with shame, hate, and doubt.  I have so wished to figure the equation solution to get out.  Through the nation of imbuement theology, I have come to understand a new part of me.  It is erudite tree, and it has to do with cooking, reading, studying, theorizing, exploring sexuality and sensuality, exercising publicly, moving, performing, and nurturing myself through aromatherapy hot baths.  I have begun strong poetic verse imbuements through imagery that are spontaneous.  I have also had comedy flowing that is tension relieving, history reviewing, and hilarious.  I feel, for real, the presence of people in this realm who practice this craft for advancement of artistries, here and overseas.  Some of it is diseased, but I evolve theory all the time.  I love to collaborate.  So, in body, I have been experiencing, around the use of my gifts of sorcery and the union with imbuement theologists, a puffing of my hips, rear, and lower stomach.  It is difficult for me, but the unity says that I am the form I am supposed to be.  It is extreme femineity.  This group of indivuals is all men.  I am the only woman, and always will be.  They will now thin their herd to not sound absurd and end up in penitentiary or psychiatry.  As I move and groove in this way, a dance rises in me on the way.  My song grows and my pain shows.  My cat is responding to not just my telepathy, but to the telepathy of others who are communicating with me.  It has never happened before.  He is deity, and I keep him pure, clean, and free.  Others came back, in channeling today, to say how pure and clean I am appearing now.  They knew it before, but now I am more.  Through the kindness of the top imbuement theologist who is normally very cruel, I am not dying right now at HCMC in my own drool.  I just sit here in a brand new tan tank dress I bought months ago that I have never worn with a lavender shall from my cruise.  I wear socks and sneakers to care for my very painful heal injury that has turned into a calf and knee injury.  One individual came through to say he saw so much bright light around me.  The crew is now working to become archangels in the trade of industry.  Their speeches are now imbued and they will be rude.  I can be their food.  I will imbue, through light, creation, and love.  I will teach them of things that are truly up above.  They will be an army for me.  They will challenge themselves to deal with adversity.  They work to stop blaming me.  They will hold others accountable even from Hamline University.  Industry will change, and this may sound strange, but my body will too.  My HEART is the start, my mind has tried.  For so many sins of others I have died.  As I feel loved for real, I will rise.  The size of my thighs will stabilize, but for now, I am not PARALYZED.  I stay quiet here, and am happy to not be touched.  I feel the wave of empowerment today.  I move on my way.  I can feel the goddess within.  I will fight evil, imbue good, and I will win.  Vie