Loitering in my heart is an emotion that I will not describe. It just makes me know that I am alive. There are the ins and outs of the day. There are the things that people do and do not say. I did what I could to move my Chi. I am now tired and drained of all ability. In my mind I think of doing Tai Chi, but I know if I even try, I will lose my memory. As I write that I had a severe pain in my body. I am tired of feeling shoddy. I know to honor the natural way and be Taoist now. I will rest and not test myself somehow. I also channel a Shinto priest. Talks brought through Kami and it became diseased. I know when to cut the cord to prevent very real environmental discord. I am working on comedy at a new level now. I am branching out and doing it publicly and on voicemails before everything goes ka pow!!! Before things blow in society, economy, mystically, and in open lunacy, I use brief monologues to lead one to speak their actual nasty thoughts towards me actually. It is sorcery at a top level, and I am the very legal bevel. I back it up with acts of justice alignment in community. You are all on some type of film. You are other side fodder for their newly speaking out daughter. In their minds, they define what mind really means. They clean and clear and hear true rhyme for the first time. Here in this realm, there is no true positive speech, but soon intrusions from outer space are going to send the head cases of all races to the alter of the Pagan chief. That is The Messiah, Jesus, now on the other side. His bride is me, and now I am his divinity because today I took over comedy by outing Temple Israel as the comedy key on a governmental line. The intrusion there on the divine is not seen as fine. I will watch SNL tonight, and that is a space where JC did fight for me to do comedy, actually, as their stagehand chief, while he worked as an enforcer (He had done from age of 2. It is the perfect job for JC to do. Bat bat not get fat. He was a fat cat, actually, and now he knows what that really means. He is now completely clean eating only energy and not smoking POT. Who knew it was something he could EVER do. He wants to breath, nothing up his sleeve because he is a death walker and death talker and if you see him, you better run. He now has the German Royal Lugar which is THE GOLDEN GUN. It is mine, top of KAISER line. He found it in his bed one time at the age of nine, but it was stolen, now it fits his hand fine, and he will have it with him all the time.) for Don Andrw Cuomo, actually. Amen. Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112
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