My dreams are .

 So much threat, roiling minute to minute ,  a chaos. I am learning as much as I can about the world each day a new shocking detail or new overwhelming outrage. 

It has a rhythm to it in any case . The Gaza outrages echo the Slave Trade . It’s incessantly outrageous and disregarded as much as well. They are being hunted for sport and treated like the Africans they stole and abused for centuries. The accusers of my people have their deeds reflected back on them in the enslavement of their children. America is actually a big child bordello. Parents shunning the school photographer in panic , the schools albums are meat market catalogs it is screamed  in lurid print day to day. The rich NEVER pay for this. A great non accountability a fashionable mocking posture  of violation . Perversity. Almost means nothing .Many common males are turned predators of the vunerable for pay or luxury. As if they were stalking sparrows. I see it from afar an away.Poor innocent  sparrows. As she the great fraud the USA grows to  greater levels of  wickedness. And the people of the Holy Land are not. And never were. And truly these frauds leaders remain unmasked but protected. These are the worst people in the world. 

THERES NO WAY BACK. No one has resolve or courage here to change it . It’s like spitting into the wind. Met with grim collapsed resolution. And selfish encapsulation. And numbing . 

My dreams say :peace. And comfort. And wealth . They are incessant too. I wonder at this and since I have met my elder years trust them. It took a long time but I am elsewhere. Psychically and physically. I am so NOT them.