|beam me up scotty, in white light of protection|
|hai yai !!!!|
|i love myself and send intense blue skies and huge happy faced beaming sunny flowers|
|i send myself serenity and peace and lovely lotus blossoms....i practice deep breathing and positive affirmations|
|please? thank you!|
|my sweet lil elvis presley and me....he is bigger now|
i have those recognize those thoughts for what they are....poison. i have to fight it on all sides with white lights of healing.....it is almost 4 am and i feel so god, i don't know. anxious.....scared.....like i'm falling down the hole....it hits me really late at night like this....paranoid...and the cats fight and wrestle and tear the place up..they are keyed up too....and make me stressed
i hear strange noises at night in this big city....every time the santa ana winds blow i feel desperate and full of allergies...i hear the winds howl late at night, and i feel like there is a coyote slithering past me.....furtive...howling at the moon...spooky. ethereal....these winds bring wild fires and death....i feel insanity creeping at the door never more never more.....it is hard to describe. the winds howl up a storm here.
times like this, i blast rock music right into my face and then jump up and dance wildly, as that is the proper way to cleanse the temple of unclean thoughts.....u must decorate ur temple with good thoughts and hang fire.......
each sign post u see, u can ignore or file away for later.....
|turn on ur heartlight, and be open to divinity...it might hit u like it hit saul on the road to damascus, and he wasn't even looking for it!|