So Los Angeles was not nuked, and I wonder how those 'elite' who allegedly left the area after that facebook thang on L.A. bein' nuked feel now?
But I did lose one of my best teachers and friends this day to the next realm. For his sake we celebrated, though I do miss him and will miss him for the rest of my life. He wasn't in the greatest of health, so his suffering is over. I hope to see him again before year end. After all, I do have a bunch of remote viewers on my side.
To us, April 28 is now a holiday. My buddy deserves a funeral pyre and a massive wake, but I'm in the wrong damn country. Man, he missed Beltane by just a few days, but that's the way the ball bounces. Maybe he'll haunt me then, for isn't The Veil a bit thinner?
I can't stop thinking about him. Oh, what a paradox. I do so wish I were with him, but I can't go on my terms. Blech! But I know I will see him again, so I'm not inconsolable. Yes, I have shed some tears.
