I had an angel on my shoulder coming through to have me do some reorganizing of my vital documents and paperwork. I went to look at my resumes. I could not believe what I saw. They had ALL been replaced with a new document that documented my whole journey. It is amazing. I know that it was Jeff Forrest. He placed them here mystically. He means a lot to me. The last time I saw him was at the downtown Minenapolis, MN, library. It was about 8.5 months ago. He was on his Chrome book. I was working on my resume. He did give me a fake name and email to contact. I never did. I told him the establishment I was going to, and said he could meet me if he wished, and he said that he would try. He did not make it. The librarian was being rude at the library, and that is when he stepped up. I did not see him until then. I knew that it was him, but he had a mask on, and he had cut his hair quite short for him. I know his energy to a t, his size, and his eyes. Maybe he was not supposed to be around me, but it was a misunderstanding that had nothing to do with me. I cleared it up last night when I wrote to AISTE and told them that he had NEVER hit me. I then looked today and this BEAUTIFUL HACKER ANGEL, Jeffory, made his work known. He used to hack Air Force computers as a child at the Air Force Base in Fairbanks (AFF). This new resume that I found was a resume that I knew was not my own. It was so much grander than the ARC OF THE COVENANT. The big sign that was divine was the course title change from Phycology to Marine Botany. He made me aware of the obfuscated awards I had won. I just accepted them, but never really knew of their import, or they were not really labeled properly. I also did not have the dates and contexts for things, governmentally. I should be so very mentally retarded, but I am still quite intelligent and do have very good memory for a being with as many head injuries as I have had to endure. My personality should not be intact in any way. I am evidence of the energetic body, and thus the soul. The soul determines the energetic body, and the ability to heal and face adversity. Thank you, Jeffory. Even though you do not believe, you are Jesus Christ, and you were my savoir in a time of great despair and betrayal. You are the swing vote for those who betray God and expouse to be holy. You did not forsake me. Your rod and your staff comforted me. I am your lamb for eternity. Slaughter, mightily all those who speak against me now. Love, Hope
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