With the double digits of ones and twos being finished yesterday, hopefully this morning will improve. I’ve got turkey to prepare and other chores.
With regards to ISIS, that’s a moon goddess according to a recent blogger post. So, any recruit wishing to join ISIS need not travel to the Middle East. Lots of Asians follow the moon cycle. Perhaps, y’all may wish to convert to Buddhism, for example, and find your inner “god” without blowing up yourselves needlessly. Idiot humanz.
My old nagging thoughts indicated that this alleged Muslim organization is not only tyrannical for thousands of year as per online articles, but it’s a move to “convert” America away from greed of capitalism and unholy practices of slaughtering my piggies and towards communism, courtesy of the socialist, if not communist agenda of China and Russia via the moon following mobs, to better manage the millions of humanz on Native territory.
As for ObamaCare, Das Squirrel mentioned how the bio-pharmaceutical industries were forced to be transparent with their manufactured drugs. In this example, that’s a good move.
In yesterday’s example of my using the Medi-Cal membership for the first time EVER since ObamaCare was established whatever, my personal experience was VERY positive. I got treated normally and was seen by an attending female doctor, who was Muslim!
For me, that’s a positive spiritual symbolism behind the inner workings. She wore her normal dark blue medic bunny suit, but had her beautiful face exposed yet wore tightly a black veil. Her name was Dina G.
At 0018, my incoming thought “heard” djinn, like Din G, eh. Again, this is a special message unto moi. Praise unto Allah and pals for healing! I felt several waves of “shifting” upon my right leg area below the right knee about one hour so before this blog.
Again, folks y’all need not be offended or threatened for seeking help or asylum or refuge. Just take care of your human forms and each others. Just ask the spiritual brothers known as Jesus, Saul, and pals for assistance, too. That’s all y’all need to know in getting along.
“Allah-Loo-Yah” Correction from my earlier post, not the letter “l” – the choral tongue doesn’t pronounce the letter “r” in the word “are”, as in the song “All Are Welcome”. Get it? No? Never mind!
Also, en route to the emergency, I quieted my thoughts and the spiritual brothers indicated through an inner mental voice that my accident was a sprain. I sensed that truth, which isn’t written in books or Bibles. But I needed to feel extra assured and had to get an xray done.
If y’all are gonna bill me later for services rendered, so be it. But I’m feeling my system lockup with subtle aches and pains from the undiagnosed soft tissue damage throughout my system shock.
My pain pills are working. But the soreness still prevails in my neck, tail butt, rotor cuffs, and wrists. I’m doomed to self-rehabilitation all over again. Sheesh.
My brother and I arrived home at around past 1900 last night. We ate dinner. He washed the dishes. Mom and Dad were busy peeling persimmon fruits. My brother helped to drop-off my 600 mg pain killers and anti-inflammatory prescription such Costco. I showered to remove hospital cooties. My parents helped fetched my requests. We prayed our rosary while I was slowly being sedated, of which I snapped outta it after one hour of powerful liver work. And my parents yakked so more while I was realigning my system and spine and loosened parts. I’m still seems correcting my latest blog post entry.
I only scanned part one of ten sections of Dad’s diary year 1966 before Dad and I worked on using the circular saw to level down a tall table to its counterpart and before my backyard accident.
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