Journal Entry #100

 I’m glad I was introduced to you through way of sacrament. Baptism through confirmation. 

Brian still owns the lot—- he’s my Dad.

Did Benjamin introduce me to you mentally?

Why did my Uncle Bob go to Portugal, was it an actress? Or is that woman in my dream an actress, or Whisper Jason’s friend?

There is someone, actually two or three people that I know of that are trying to steal my identity.

I’ll be getting baptized again soon. A lot has happened in 33 years. I may have just been left with Mind, Body, and Spirit now: I’m pretty sure my doctors severed my head after enlightenment. Is my soul hard to recognize?

My Dad just wants to lay more women in my dreams.

Nathan is always interesting in this space. Eric, you’re great!

The cows like to have children and being milked isn’t the worst thing. However one bovine layed rest in our lot up closer to Jessica Morgen’s. It’s time we travel more. In an appropriate way. Shaking out our sandals and introducing ourselves. I’m a child of God and a Sister of Christ. 

I’ve come to you about my dreams but I’m curious if I was sleepwalking and really have done a few of these horrendous things.

I had an awake vision where they dropped my severed head from a satellite: I’ve never been confused before— but I can say after that date in 2018 I was a few times; and sometimes it made my focus skewed.

What should I do, my Lord? I’m an open book with nothing to hide!

Aha! Maybe it’s what you’re listening to. My inner child literally lived here in Pewaukee—- to which I live Southeast and am in a group home… to be purely me. The better me, Father. Away from my only quirk which is by use of alcohol.