Wednesday, June 6, 2018


I am turning my thoughts to today, and things to accomplish.

Maybe I will see you later, and if not, tomorrow.

A quick note. Before I met Jesus at age 4, who gave me his name to fight hell with, due to a curse, when I fell asleep, I was in hell. That was in the range of age 3. I saw things. And later, I coded them. And they are in hell. Those things, everything I saw, is in hell. I did not share them all--I don't think. I searched it all. I searched the detail. The point I am making is it's all there. I saw it.

So, I roar. I roar to keep you from going where I was.

L, Donna.

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