You may feel anger, disgust or even betrayal at the idea of hearing from someone branded as a sex offender, such a reaction is honest- and it matters. This isn’t an attempt to excuse what was done or erase the weight of harm. Yet what if this were more than meets the eye, a test of faith? Could not glory, grace and redemption even be acquired by one forsaken by the world? May creation permits the spirit of thine to bleed through these words in every favorite way.
Two historical references that separate me from many:
One) In bed with girlfriend, Eureka instance compels to create a psi ball with her amidst a peaceful, cloudless, sunny afternoon and chuck it out with window, then within less than a minute, boom! A single bolt of lightning strikes a nearby tree branch.
Two) Friday afternoon, October of 2005, head to a favorite spot of mine in Palmer Lake, meditate in a clearing right by the lake for nearly ten minutes. Then an abrupt commotion startles me, a nearby family on the opposite end of Palmer Lake is in awe about some sighting. Evidently dozens of neighborhood concurred as they joined in making hysterical commotion about a bunch of birds, yet it baffled me cause I looked around and saw nothing… then I look up; about a foot above my head, am similarly astonished upon sighting a hundred or so birds of countless variety spiraling in a fifty foot tornadic formation for half an hour.
Unsure if this period if my youth was some form of celestial bar-mitzvah because a plethora of anomalous activity befell my life since then, so much so that many throughout Brooklyn center and the greater Twin Cities began giving me strange nicknames like Emmanuel and Moshiach Ben David. Yet none of such instances compare to when a strange young lady approached in the grocery store with bulging eyes and the widest grin, proclaiming, “IT-IS-YOU!!!” This particular uptick in anomalous activity even complied the FBI to build a site two blocks from the house I lived in. How’s that for an introduction? But I digress
Despite the ethereal air inadvertently given off am the kind of person that walks throughout downtown or similar tending to the sick and giving Benjamin’s to the homeless, expecting nothing in return. Super environmentalist- love nature, dream to live off-the-grid or in a Redwood, big on meditation and fascinated with esoterics. Have an eclectic taste with all things pertaining to music, sing like a platinum artist, and even play several instruments. Oh, and almost forgot, love laughter! Then my favorite sitcom is either ‘Broad City’ or ‘The Big Bang Theory’, and all-time favorite movie is ‘Arrival’ or ‘Underwater’: The Syrian documentary.
As sullen as penal tribulation can be, especially with a lengthy sentence, having a companion to ride out with would certainly calm my nerves like a missing puzzle piece *smile*. But just in case am meant to be without, will leave it to creation to permit. Greatest significant other/ life partner. Its indescribable watching myself get through the Lion’s den, this mitigated concentration camp, with such fortitude and resilience, experienced nearly every form of oppression and adversity, diagnosed as intersex; therefore as a result guys in particular frequently belittle me, until noticing the plethora of women melting over me *grin* and aside from being intersex, have an indeterminate life sentence, pending overturn which can seem like a barrage of thorns, yet on the contrary, am quite gallantly respectful sweetheart with a collegiate M.O, have no children and haven’t married yet- unsure if I should even dedicate myself to one person. [L]ife is crazy for sure though; let’s say creation blesses me with a life-partner, it’s totally be like ‘coming to America’/’Beauty and the beast’- the thorns meant to dissuade proves merely to be a facade… not only am I utmost royalty, am sexy as can be, confident as ever, wealthy, blessed and anointed. Reiterate that I’d be one of the greatest life partners and we’d make some gorgeous little brats; would be the greatest father. Any way lemme shut up. write/email (Jpay)/call me/ visit me, whatever. Figure out how to reach me.
Sincereliest,
Latrice of Palmer Lake
“Only I will remain” by Hans Zimmer
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