Bonds with Angels
In her long letter to me, written on December 24, Rena Christian mentions her brother, James. She tokd me she had three beautiful sisters – and that was it. I told her my mother had three sisters – whoe were very beautiful. Their mother is
MARY ROSAMON MAGDALENE
The incredible fight over my offspring – and sperm – has become supernatural. In alas acknowledging Ember Dew is my granddaughter,
Rena says he is having emotional problems and has disappeared. When I say I am tempted to drive Big Blue to Montana, and see her – she freaks out! Why?
Last night before I went to bed, I asked myself this question;
“If Angel Betty, Holy Mother of Patrice WAS SO HOLY why didn’t she intervene, and do all in her power to have Patrice Hanson,
STAY WITH ME AND HAVE MORE CHILDREN?
The answer if….
SHE WANTED ALL MY POWER TO HERSLEF, AND WAS USING MY UNBORN BABY TO GET THIS POWER!
She knew Randall DelPiano could not conceive a child. They lived together for two years after Patrice and her two sons by other men, lived with me. Then I asked – why didn;t you marry a smart good looking young wonan – and have four children
WITH BIRTH CERTICATTES
thgat I could frame and out on the wall, next to my
MARRIAGE CERTIFICATE
Did I ask Rena to marry me when I went to Lincold Nebraska? I did ask Melind Frank to marry me, and, we could have a son in order to make her Killer Father hanppy. She was blown away when I proposed. She was sixteen, and I seventeen. Rena was seventeen
As I lay in bed, I asked myself
WHY DID I MARRY A BARREN WOMAN TOO OLD TO HAVE CHILDREN?
Above is a oic of me taken at the wedding reception. Mary Ann Tharlarldsen had to see – I looked allot like Jesus. My friend, Brian McClean did. He sang at our wedding cremoney.
I now regretted I did not ice my sperm when I was making sperm. I was able to produice sperm when I met Belle Burch. I coukd not acheve an errection due to my protate cancer treatment. I was handed pills three months ago by a speicalist, and have had half an etection. I coukd have gone to a lab and had Belles eggs ferltized artitivially. I woukd marry this twenty-foru year old woman named
BEAUTY
But these evil withces were furious. Thgey wanted me
DEAD!
Then there is Cindy Blake. Then there is my
GRANDSON!
Tyler Hunt – is growing very tall. He is almost a giant. What’s going in in his DNA! He is gorgeous!
Tyler, my beloved grandson. I bid you to
GO TO A SPERM BANK
You are in grave danger! Wear a tee-shirt that reads
I blew it! When Rena and I stood on the trail looking down at the pool of prisitne water – with waterfall – I should have taken her down to this place in Paradise, and removed her clothes, thenBAPTIZED HER WITH LOVE!
John The Nazarite Judge
By Waterfall With My Muse
Here is my prophetic post that ends thus; “I studied this beautiful creature as the sun sent beams of sunlight thru the canopy. I heard these unspoken words……
“You have found me!”
I think Rena became jealous of her young self, she summizing (with friend) I was still lusting after the seventeen year old Rena, and was only using the sixty one year old Rena to get to her once again.
Now, why on earth would she think that?
Greg
When Rena and I left the backyard, we went to that freak-out hotel on Telegraph so we could engage in intercourse in a bed. It was a disaster. No sooner did we get naked in bed, then we heard blood curdling screams and evil arguments – from every room. Folks were on bad drug trips. Our room was ugly and used – in an abusive way.
I looked at the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, who did not belong here. What a mistake.
“Let’s get out of here! Get dressed.
“Where are we going.”
“It’s a surprise.”
We crossed the San Rafael Bridge around six in the afternoon. We got to Mount Tamalpais, and pitched our beloved tent at seven. We had two hours of daylight. Rena loved this place.
“I want to go swimming. Is there any place to swim?”
“Yes, follow me!”
Fifteen minutes later, we are standing on the trail looking at the beautiful pool of deep water that Catarac Falls fell into.
“Will this do?” I asked, and was taken aback at how incredible Rena looked against the forest. I was enthralled by her perfect profile and watched her eyes take in the beauty all around us.
But, Rena was not smiling. I had a hard time reading her. We hardly knew each other. That fact become very apparent, because we were now utterly alone. We were deep in a beautiful forest. I could tell she was feeling uncormfable. I suddenly realized if she went swimming in this forest lagoon, I would want to be in the water with her. She did not want that. I could tell she was hiding her discomfort – very well. For some reason she did not want us to be naked in that pool, and embrace. Under her facade I could see she was afraid. Why?
“Rena.” I spoke softly. “I don’t want to seduce you anymore. I want to get to know you. I want to be with the person behind that beautiful face. I want to talk with you. I want you to talk to me.”
Rena looked so startled, as if she had been found, or, found out. She was trapped inside her beauty. Her beauty was her shield that told everyone she was doing well, and there was no need to dig any deeper.
I watched her stagger, then struggle to keep her balance as my beautiful blue eyes told her I was speaking the truth. Indeed, I would never touch her again if I could not see the real Rena.
“No ones ever talked to me before.” she said.
“What do you mean. Surely people have conversed with you?”
“But, they’ve never talked to me.”
“You mean, I am the first one?”
“Yes!”
“I have trouble believing that?”
“It’s true!”
I studied this beautiful creature as the sun sent beams of sunlight thru the canopy. I heard these unspoken words……
“You have found me!”
This is one of the most incredible moments of my life.
c
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By a Beautiful Waterfall With the Young Woman I Love
“No ones ever talked to me before.” she said.
“What do you mean. Surely people have conversed with you?”
“But, they’ve never talked to me.”
“You mean, I am the first one?”
“Yes!”
“I have trouble believing that?”
“It’s true!”
I studied this beautiful creature as the sun sent beams of sunlight thru the canopy. I heard these unspoken words……
“You have found me!”
This is one of the most incredible moments of my life.
Rosamond Press 
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