31.56 Percent!

Kateri had said to me a few days before that she did not like Chrysthys, Spirit of the Wild Stallion, or Cricket at all. Quickly, Solange and Bertie verbally agreed.

There is wrong with them. They should be able to transform to flesh and yet they cannot, Kateri said.

Pat, Noname, others talked about it to try and discern why.

We made several adjustments to some of the defensive equipment, thinking that is the only thing that could be stopping them. Yes, first received permission from the Trinity.

Anyways, I tried to talk to my saints about the problem and found out why they did not like them: they had told us they lived in an apartment, duplex in a town nearby.

Nearby is actually far away but...they had visas, green cards, not Cricket but soon she would get one.

I followed them, Kateri had said; They go up to heaven when they leave here. They don't go to a house.

Well, I know Chrysthys is afraid to reveal where she lives because...

The equipment was moved. And the three were a little more "fleshy" almost flesh.

Once the three were gone, we had another meeting including my saints. No remember Pat, No name, Jay, whoever is in charge is responsible for getting us to correct heavenly gate, not an outpost!

They watch just in case it's not the right one.

So when we went up...

Kateri asked, you don't mind if I go look around because I want to talk to some of the other saints?

No why would we?

Solange and Bertie went with her.

They returned. Kateri whispered, This is not it. We went inside anyways.

I began to think...

After we left, my saints turned on Pat. Wanted to know what was going on.

I mean think about the depth of the ruse.

I flew up to it and through it. The place we had been going to for a long time. I flew deep into it, into what I thought was heaven. I came back out, went home.

Once went in there I had noticed, the light was different. I had four personal swords. Why?

I held out my hand. The original sword given me so long ago, decades appeared in my hand while the other four stayed sheathed. So I have five?

Pat, I think we need to move all equipment back to where it was.

Roger.

I am writing this in reverse order by posts.
The next post continues the events. It the last.