Hello Hong Kong

Hello Hong Kong

Hello everyone and Happy Chinese New Year! I left the United States on Tuesday, arrived in Hong Kong yesterday evening and have been celebrating ever since. After being up for two plus days with only six hours sleep, I couldn't help but take a moment out to share with you moments I experienced while in flight.

"There is nothing so peaceful than to be above the clouds. As I look outside my window ten thousand feet up, I take in the idea of what it may have been like for Zeus as he climbed across the day light sky of ancient Greece. Such a thought might also give insight to who I may have been in a past life. Had I lived at one time in ancient Greece? What about now as I travel to a land I have now visited 10 times thus far in my life time? Is it possible I have lived here (Hong Kong) before or is it a for-shadowing of where I will be born again?

Not having been born in Hong Kong, I take time out to consider the idea. Is destiny trying to suggest to me such a gift that being born in this amazing city of lights? Would I still be happy with my decision to be born female and a lovely female at that, who would want to love females in a society that to me is not currently as open to the idea of lesbianism as I am?

Is it a chance I might want to take, that chance being to let go of the reigns of what I have worked so hard on preparing for and trust that time and space will respect my spirituality in the names of my God/Goddess/Gods?

I remember during one of my trips to Hong Kong, coming across a lovely white girl and asked her where she was from. It was then that she told me that she was Chinese because she was born in China
despite the fact that her parents came from Europe. This made me ponder the question, does it then really matter where you are born so long as you have been born healthy, happy, and in a life of your own choosing?

Could I still be born looking much like the beautiful actress Jennifer Love Hewitt (JLH) along with long red hair, green eyes, and a butt that would make any man or woman wish to make love to me?

Could I be born Chinese, with Chinese features and still look like JLH? I think so!

Would I still be able to be as free a spirit in Hong Kong as I have been planning and would my lesbian lovers all have asian features?

I believe every moment of everyday is a chance to either reflect, decide upon, or choose to ignore. Those moments that I reflected upon earlier in the sense of visiting Hong Kong now for the 10th time, make there presence known for a reason. I am here visiting friends and family as well as one of my followers to these moments I share with you. With that idea in mind as I fly through the heavens and speak to my creator, I say to my soul now, as well as to my creator, as well as to you that I, if I am to be born in Hong Kong, I will not mind any challenges regarding my acceptance via the society of this great city. I still will be the gorgeous lesbian, beautiful both inside and out and live a healthy life mentally and physically as well as spiritually.

I trust that my maker/makers will see to it beyond all space and time that destiny assist me in my endevours. I look forward to experiencing/re-experiencing the wonderful development into womanhood.  I look forward to simplistic nights when I am not with my lesbian lover, lying half naked on my bed with the moonlight as my only blanket as I gently touch my soft skin from head to toe and everywhere in between and teasing my body both outside and in.

I dream of a day where I can wake up naked to my lesbian lover and wake her with soft child like kisses upon her breasts and bare belly.

I pray now to be a most brilliant lover not only to my lesbian lovers but to myself and by being such a brilliant lover to myself, I will become a brilliant lover to my God/Goddess/Gods for as I pleasure myself I make them happy knowing that together we are at peace and one with thyself.

May my fantasy's of rolling onto my bare belly with my knees bent, my legs spread and my beautiful bottom raised in the night air with my fingers between my thighs become a reality in the names of my gods and in the name of womanhood.

May my mind be always sharp as well as educated and my soul be blessed that I may be a success in the workplace and as a human being.

Finally, may my creator be happy with me by way of my decisions as well as proud of me by way of my awakening to see outside the box of organized faiths and witness my stand for myself as well as for my creator in the face of destiny."

Blessed Be