This computer I write on, and the plane
of existence you are reading it from is called the World of Flatt.
And for some reason in this Flatt World, unknown to me at the time, I
was extremely attracted to an impoverished vagabond with some
intricate talents, four years ago. We dated briefly, we broke up.
Should have been the end of the story. Always was the ending to all
my stories, and I had never really thought much about men. But for
some reason I was lead to write this man a 300 page “Love Letter.”
Why? He made me blissfully happy! He took me to heaven for the first
time...and now that I can hear both realms...and Flatt, I have been
taken on a wondrous adventure of discovery, and as the mystery
unfolds it becomes clearer to me, that I am not just a mentally ill-disabled woman on welfare consuming space in the continuum of care.
My life adventure rivals Frodo Baggins on his journey through middle
earth...and I haven't left the Billings, MT area for about six years.
And this man lives down the street from me in a run down shack and is a
brick mason...he is one of my fragmented soul mates, that I love, his name
is Adam Raposa...the one that taught me everything about my soul in
great timing, for my soul revolution and ascension into realms of
enlightenment. He did for me what the sun does for the moon ...and
in Flatt he has a lifetime protective order in place. And that fits
quite nicely into the adventure, because I do not wage war in Flatt.
I am nothing here. Besides a conduit...just a story teller, just
one believer in a world with ONE GOD and ONE LOVE that started with
ONE CELL that held TWO SOULS...that fragmented into many over time,
into our current day chaos. So I say my battle is not in the
World of Flatt... I am a warrior for ConCord and I have also
traversed Hell to fully understand that I am vital to some ending
where we all cross over in ConCord as ONE...Heaven on Earth.
Damn I am gonna leak my whole book here in minute and then I will never make any money! LOL.
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