So, the first day of my life that I ever stood before a statue of German-American pilot Charles Lindbergh, I prayed he be my aviator that brings me to destiny, and later that night, somebody drops off a kite (without me ever showing interest in or requesting such things) that is modeled after a German pilot's plane in World War 1, known as "The bloody red Baron", and that day I scheduled a Ucare ride for a Doctor's appointment on May 2, which is the birthday of the red Baron.
This is a picture of the kite, and I didn't ask for it, so kind of a strange gift just randomly showing up,
the first day I ask a German pilot enshrined as a statue at Capitol Hill to be my aviator.
It seems like maybe a bizzare sign or "10-4, copy, affirmative" to the prayer.
It will be a cool kite if I ever fly it, but it didn't come with string, so it will take some ambition on my end to get her in the air, but a super cool kite, if I ever saw one, and the red Baron shot down at least 80 planes, and arguably the most famous or notorious pilot in history.
Also interesting, Red Baron lead a fighter wing called "flying circus" in 1917, I have a tattoo of a Joker clown and ringmaster of a circus on my left arm, I pray to clowns of God in what I identify as "Celestial circus", who tickle my funny bone, and my attitude has often been that the world is a circus full of clowns, but the term "flying circus", indicates a circus in the sky, a Heavenly circus, like a confirmation my convictions are not all delusional.
He lead the "flying circus", in 1917, and my pin # to unlock any phone is always 1917, in honor of the 1917 miracle of Fatima Portugal, which is the reason I live in the Twin Cities, and 2017, 100 year anniversary, I tried to go flying off a building and spent ten weeks in a wheelchair lol.
My last birthday I was given a birthday present with an image of my favorite Joker Heath Ledger, who I bless,
as if he is a member of the Heavenly Circus, clowns of God, Divine comedy, "The Flying Circus" or "Richthofen's Circus" that the Red Baron lead, got it's name because of the bright colours of its aircraft, and perhaps also because of the way the unit was transferred from one area of Allied air activity to another – moving like a travelling circus, and frequently setting up in tents on improvised airfields.
That all combined with the fact that on the same day I scheduled a medical ride to a Doctor's appointment on his birthday makes it seem like something paranormal, more than coincidence.
Also interesting, I , before the gift that day, identified some one I pray to called Denise as "Dr. Dionysia", (Dionysus) anesthesiologist, pain killer, and the brand name of the plane that the Red Baron flew was called "Fokker Dr.I"
This is a picture of the kite, and I didn't ask for it, so kind of a strange gift just randomly showing up,
the first day I ask a German pilot enshrined as a statue at Capitol Hill to be my aviator.It seems like maybe a bizzare sign or "10-4, copy, affirmative" to the prayer.
It will be a cool kite if I ever fly it, but it didn't come with string, so it will take some ambition on my end to get her in the air, but a super cool kite, if I ever saw one, and the red Baron shot down at least 80 planes, and arguably the most famous or notorious pilot in history.
Also interesting, Red Baron lead a fighter wing called "flying circus" in 1917, I have a tattoo of a Joker clown and ringmaster of a circus on my left arm, I pray to clowns of God in what I identify as "Celestial circus", who tickle my funny bone, and my attitude has often been that the world is a circus full of clowns, but the term "flying circus", indicates a circus in the sky, a Heavenly circus, like a confirmation my convictions are not all delusional.
He lead the "flying circus", in 1917, and my pin # to unlock any phone is always 1917, in honor of the 1917 miracle of Fatima Portugal, which is the reason I live in the Twin Cities, and 2017, 100 year anniversary, I tried to go flying off a building and spent ten weeks in a wheelchair lol.
My last birthday I was given a birthday present with an image of my favorite Joker Heath Ledger, who I bless,
as if he is a member of the Heavenly Circus, clowns of God, Divine comedy, "The Flying Circus" or "Richthofen's Circus" that the Red Baron lead, got it's name because of the bright colours of its aircraft, and perhaps also because of the way the unit was transferred from one area of Allied air activity to another – moving like a travelling circus, and frequently setting up in tents on improvised airfields.
That all combined with the fact that on the same day I scheduled a medical ride to a Doctor's appointment on his birthday makes it seem like something paranormal, more than coincidence.
Also interesting, I , before the gift that day, identified some one I pray to called Denise as "Dr. Dionysia", (Dionysus) anesthesiologist, pain killer, and the brand name of the plane that the Red Baron flew was called "Fokker Dr.I"
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