March 13, 2011
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I was lying on
the orange jersey sheet in the sun by the Griffith Observatory. A spirit came
to me. Mr. Griffith. He chose to stay. “What do you seek?” he asked me.
Man, I was
stuck---“My youth, my excitement for science…” it fell flat.
He reminded me
to go—after dark it’s not safe. And to see Uncle Ben. I thanked him.
Mr. G: I am here. Thank you for what you have
written on my behalf. I am thankful. I walk around all day. No one notices me.
I chose to stay. I like the place. (ed—he was three feet up). I ‘guardian’ it.
I protect. ( ed--Both meteorites
noticed me too. I am the only one. Meteorites have Consciousness.)
If you have a
hard time with men, follow it. Ask what you are to learn. Ask it when you are
quiet. Ask it in a way that helps you find the truth about yourself/your
sexuality. (He touches my hair) I saw how hard it was on you to see that couple
making out on the observation deck.
Do not fret.
There is
another.
Not quite Mark
(Taylor) (pinches my cheek)
But good
enough (Not Dean not Dean not Dean)
Very happy.
You will be
very Happy.
Have faith.
Look within.
It is a
shortcut to “learning lessons”.
Frank Griffith
of Griffith Park
(I want you to
come to the Zoo).
