Lionhawk Fri Mar 17, 2023 9:22 pm
OXY,
Thank you for letting your last post to stand! The COC has been restored. That 9 hour post was a bummer because I wrote it with my laptop. It weighs like 10 lbs. By the end of the night, it felt like 80 lbs. After which, I decided to get a wireless key board, with lit keys. Got it yesterday. It weighs about a pound. Huge difference. Again, thank you! The 51 thing still continues. You wrote, "Notice the 4th 1977 Close Encounters video below at 01:51 regarding the name "DAVID A". I watched a movie yesterday. I decided to pause it and go get something to eat. It paused at so many minutes and 51 seconds. I said to self, "that figures." Then I got up and went to the kitchen and the stove clock said, 11:51. Go figure. As I have stated earlier, whether you like it or not, whether I like it or not, there is a bond between us. I have always felt that way since the days of P.A. It is probably the reason why I don't give up trying to be supportive of you. Despite your resistive nature.
A little story...speaking of bonds. Also, about my stroke. As the Universe would have it...one of my most personal friends had decided to move to Greenville, S.C. Her mother moved there first from Spokane, WA. So she wanted to be with her Mother and decided to follow suite. A very major move, as you can imagine. The problem she had was finding a place to live. The way things are with finding a rental place nowadays. Also the expense of which. Another issue was that her Mother was dealing with stage 1 cancer. What was also crazy, was that her radiation treatments were in Virginia. So I told my friend to come out and stay here at my house. That way, she would have a place to stay, be 2 hours away from her Mom, give her all the time she needed to find a rental place in Greenville. Without having to pay for expensive hotels, etc. That wasn't in her budget. So she accepts my offer. Mind you that her and I had never met in person. But we have known each other for 20 years. So, she arrives here in late April of last year. About ten days go by, I had my stroke. Right before Mother's Day. As you all know, I don't have a good attitude of Humanity. I told my friend to make herself at home. Do whatever you want. You need my truck, just take it. that way she could at least visit her Mom and also search for a place while she was down there. The following day and for 3 weeks, she waited on me, hand and foot. I would soak in the bath tub, 6-12 hours a day, using what I call the Dr. John C. Lilly's isolation tank method. To regulate my blood pressure and all the pain and discomfort. Along with meditation. Long sessions of that. I was just trying to just have some comfort. After all that, she waited on me hand and foot till the middle of September, where she finally got a place in Greenville. It was like I was treated as a human being for the first time. She cracked my resistive hard head and helped restore my take on humanity in a much better light. So, her Mom's radiation treatments turned out to be a success. On the weekend of Thanksgiving, my dear friend decided to bring her Mom up here to meet me. We had a wondrous time. Then they started coming up to check on me in January and about every 2-3 weeks after that. Just for the day. Every visit just felt like the family I never had. They bought me groceries and cleaned the house and bought me things that would assist me with my handicaps. A lot of paranormal conversations as well. Food for the soul if you will but with a real person in the flesh sitting across from you. An abundance of laughter. So my friend calls me up and says they are coming up this weekend. Mom is going to also drop my friend off and spend a few days with me. It a good 2 hour drive, one way. So as usual I get stoked up when they do come here. My spirit just gets stoked or excited. Something to look forward to considering I'm staring at the exit door. When you are getting old and your alone with your physicality, can be very depressing. So, last night, I stayed up all night because I was excited for their arrival and worked on getting things ready for them. My friend would say, don't worry about it, as she will take care of everything when she got here. As it turns out, Mom had a scan of her lungs a week ago and all the cancer is gone. So on the start of this very paragraph {4:30}, my friend sends me an email, which was around 7:30, "Tomorrow Isn't happening. Ma had a stroke this afternoon. She's in surgery right now getting a blood clot taken out. I'll let you know more when I know." As it turns out, the stroke occurred in her left frontal lobe. A few days ago, she had gone in for a check-up and discovered that she had a polyp in her nose and removed it. This created tons of pain in her face and especially her upper jaw. Getting back to the emergency surgery this early evening, they removed a blood clot that created her stroke. She is doing much better now, slightly slurred speech, but she is much more coherent. They asked her a bunch of questions and she did well answering them. We don't know as of yet to the extent of the damage. More testing coming up. But at least she is in good hands. She said to my friend, Tell Andy that we won't be coming up tomorrow.
It's 10:18 right now. A 6 hour post. A stroke will mess you up.
Namaste'