The Squirrel (sw)

This Gaia thing is very intense. There was a great army of Orc-like beings passing, attempting I guess to mess with the plans.

The visions stopped for 36 hours and it all went quite. Then it changed. I knew something had gone up against them but it wasn’t me this time. They must have been picked off by the Celestial Beings as things got brighter again.

Then I saw a vision of a squirrel in four color it was hiding acorns for the winter.

I bought a stack of rice and frozen Indian food-- tee hee. (sw)