… 10:55 a.m.
So, tired… I must rest…and smoke…
It is the only thing which makes the Pain bearable… I carry it well nevertheless…
My body…
Flip J Hendrixs.. I must see you today…
I just went down stairs and Suleiman ( Micheal) was down stairs, I went to the courtyard where the Samuarai Sword hangs from a window with a burgundy background
I went to smoke a cigarette.
Filipe was there, the Cuban man with a beautiful liquid black complexion whom I ( and Ray) always give tobacco to…
Something made me ask for two dollars….
“I have one for you” he said…
I smiled…”Thank you”
(Filipe Arkadiusz… beloved to me… who knows David Roman Nicholas- we were together 15 years ago when I we met Felipe the Arkadian…).
I now had the code of 10-11 USD.
D D A M F… Inside.. I
R R… Outside..O.
Michael Suleiman was wearing a Burgundy sweater, the same color as the background of the Sword…
The same color of the tobacco I buy, “American Spirits”
Haya!
I told him that I had just written about him…
He told me that everytime I am around, he sees me he sees the energy feild around me..
“And there is always a Being a great being standing behind you” he said,” He is holding a sword, ready to strike..
you do not even have to do anything, it is there standing right behind you ready at a nod of your head to cut to strike.. he stands there behind you waiting..”
i stared at him…He spoke of the Inner world and how i affects and manifest the outer world.
He spoke and I stared at him, for never had I met a person in my entire journey who could see as clearly as him, he sees the energy field around people, he said he could see people even when he was fighting in the army in the wars of this world..
Children standing by the wall, waiting smiling..
The children I knew who are Human Beings, their true selves..
.. Never had I met a man who had the gift of sight, who like a TELEVISION… Could not only feel but see, the literal translationn of that Energetic field converted into the exact and correct image.
“I have been praying to Aya… he paused.. that is Hebrew and it is summarian…
Yes, I smiled “A Sound a word I researched because of you, no one else in this world has caused me to go back and check something I had not checked… but you did” I said in wonder…
Tears sprung to his eyes, “I have been praying because I am so tired” he said, ‘So tired. so tired…”
I wanted to hold him and comfort him because I understood his weariness…”
“I have been praying for a guide, because I am so tired…And you are here, i see you I know what you carry with you, the great spirit… he is with you…He is with you I can see him.. standing behind you with the sword ready to cut out….”
I had a Lucid Vision the other day, I did not post it, because I was tired… but it was at a royal banquet and my family had all dressed up, Kings Queens.. it was a a costume party for my family are not Kings and Queens.
The Kings, gave me a robe to wear, all in black.. I had looked at then, a sort of distrust in my eyes as to which role they would give me to play.
But I was not disatisfied with the robe all in Black with the blackest jewels..
11:22 a.m.
It was long beautiful elegant, i was as a warrior lord, Prime Minister… and Executioner…
The banquet was lavish beyond belief and I ate and mingled, my heart light but my countenance was serious..
I ate and ate but I felt my stomach still light, “Let me go and find some meat, ” I said to myself…”That should fill me up…” and so as I was about to set out…
I realized that I was still here lying on my bed in this room in Delta Manor… I almost laughed… I had travelled astral projected but I was still here and I was hungry…
Micheal.. Arch Angel Michael.. the Quaran…
I undertood the role I was playing…
And so I told Michael Suleiman to be proud of himself and rest and let his tears which filled his eyes be of joy…
“They are of joy” he said staring at me, even as I observed rays of light like rain pouring around him…
* Tiens, Moe had spoken to me about that.. how he loved the rain falling.. he loved the snow, but not shovelling the slush…
Then he had spoken of the sanitation workers last night shovelling he snow and how his wife wanted to close the window but he had said no, “The trick is to open up the window just a crack to let the air in…”
Just as I do each day in the room..
I asked Micheal for a light, the lighter I had bought from the Arab Bodega had mysteriously disappeaed… Ali had handed me a Blue one…
And the Raw / War lighter had suddenly stopped working…
Ah I said to myself .. the War is finally over….
Michael handed me a lighter, “Please take this one I have so many of them..” It was a Green one…4th Dimension 4th Color spectrum Green..
I understood… And told Micheal… he understood and tears filled his eyes…
I thanked him…and praised him praised him…
He told me, that it was time for me to feel the joy..
I responded that I am with a Being walking around with me holding a Sword ready to cut out… He smiled…
And I left him….
the one dollar is for the code of a coffee at the Arab Bodega…
President Donald Trump was hosted a few days ago my Crown Prince Mohhamed bin Salman…
Edward Mohammed friend of Randall..
Michael who took the name Suleiman which is the same meaning as Salman
Suleiman (English: /?su?l?m??n/ or /?su?le??m??n/) is the main transliteration of the Arabic ?????? Sulaym?n / Silim?n. The name means “man of peace” and corresponds to the English name Solomon.
The dollar bill… code L 12….
L 85 23 51 43 Q…1085 Facebook Friends.L .H E W E A DC.. Q
L 8 52 35 14 3 Q…. H EB…C E…N..C…
Time now 11:43 a.m.
Aligned to L 85 23 51 43 Q…
11 USD… 222 1…. 22… 7 4…
Micheal said to me.. God is right here with you.. Micheal who is as God… ?
E.
11:45 a.m
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