Morning walker today hitting the Mary Brash hospice along the way M.A.W.A.H against all hateful people whom the people of the hospice are the most intolerant representation of, wormwood down. Old timers are the most frail and hateful, it's no good to be wrong and frail when the healer is walking.
A 3.9 earthquake hit England Wednesday, the very day the health team were visiting my apartment, one of three earthquakes in as many days. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, also major Wicca going on at the corner of Hayling Handcross and Telescombe Way.
The light brightens to a glare the hare can not bare, blind sided with an instant form of Myxomatosis forcing him to flee to hell secular below my rule xyz. That day is arriving from on high, blessed be the Land Law.
