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On being pushed out

Sunday, August 31st, 2014

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I see that somehow over 4,000 of you (by the grace of God) have found my Web site and have signed up since January. I started blogging on after being banned from I hope my message has been of help and that you will pass it on.

Mine is the oldest story in recorded history, but the powers that be want it to be their story, not mine. I’ve yet to see or hear that authority’s plans have ever worked, in the end, to humanity’s benefit. Their story always works to authority’s benefit—and in the end never ceases to fail. It is a matter of historical record. Pitifully, we prefer to continue living in La La Land, waiting for whatever the intelligentsia’s plan in vogue is to work.  It’s funny that the plan, whatever it is, takes from us and gives to authority. The next thing you know, the sheep are led to slaughter.

My personal story began on Good Friday 1975, ironically, the day Christians commemorate as the day Jesus was hung from a cross.  We are sinners. Get on your knees and ask forgiveness, and leave something in the collection plate on the way out so that God’s word can continue to be spread.

God’s word, my eye! The feeling of being pushed out started in my teens. I felt different than other people, ashamed of myself.  I recall the feeling during Christian sermons that God was up there somewhere frowning on me. I never received encouragement from my parents or friends. Something must have been wrong with me, I guessed evil thoughts. My father seemed to take delight in making me feel bad about myself. “No boy of mine” would do what I did. “God gave Adam everything a man needed, but he disobeyed!” I didn’t appreciate anything society had done for me. My father just wanted to help me grow up to be like him.

Why even try? On Good Friday 1975, at age 49, much to my father’s outrage (after all he did for me), I left my old life and never looked back. I had been politically active. I had received death threats. My business enterprise was on the rocks; that is, the business my father “gave” me (after I told him to get the hell out or I was leaving). My wife was divorcing me. She had me figured right, which she told everyone she knew, including my son. Anyone could see that I was a misfit. No one needed or wanted me. I was going to hell on the fast track. That’s O.K. I was on my own. They could stick what they knew about me up their asses. This included the United States of America, who I’d informed that I’d see in court. That proved I was a loon.

I departed and went to sea on a 37 foot sloop I named Bold Venture.

In April 1976, I was sailing a couple of miles off the Palm Beach, Florida coast when I psychically heard cries for help. I altered my course to the direction of the cries and sailed straight to three young people who had been snorkeling over a reef when caught in a current and carried out to sea. This was my first life saving experience. In spite of the feeling folks who knew me felt, this made me feel pretty good about myself—and even to think it was a message to me. I was nuts. It was just by chance that I happened upon the three.

Going to sea on a small boat is a great challenge, especially in the Bermuda Triangle. The weather is very changeable. The sea can be placid and in a few minutes become life threatening. This happened to me in late August 1976.

I was sailing with three friends from Nassau in the Bahamas for Palm Beach, Florida. We were midway when we entered Tropical Storm Dottie at 2 am. My friend at the helm awakened me and advised me that we were approaching a storm.

I was at the helm when the storm hit, with such force that my rail went under the water. I brought the boat into the wind, and just enough off to keep the mainsail from backing. We were heading northward and at a right angle to our original direction. It was like walking a tight rope. I was steering by the slope of the deck, with the rail just above the water, the main force of the wind spilling out, the mainsail fluttering and the boat shuttering, The tops of the seas were airborne. All I could see was the faint glow of my running lights. I kept my head down.

I felt that God’s hand must have been on my wheel. I was anticipating. It was like a dream. I was calm, my friends terrified and sea sick.

We continued on a northward course, on the north moving Gulf Stream, for 6 hours, and at a right angle to our original course. With daylight, and able to see, what I saw was nothing by sky followed by nothing but water.  Around 8 am, as we rolled over a giant sea (I estimate from 25 to 30 feet), I spotted smokestacks in the west. The storm had moved on. I headed for the smokestacks which turned out to be those of Florida Power and Light one mile south of Lake Worth Inlet, our destination.  We arrived at my estimated time of arrival, before the storm—impossible but true.

Seas were breaking completely across the inlet. After sailing back and forth a couple times, something told me to go for it. Seas were breaking on both sides. My stern went up. The sea behind never broke. We slid down it into the inlet. Presto chango!  From good riddance by those who knew me, my sailing friends called it a miracle.

I’ve been kicked out of four Internet forums. Generally, people don’t take a thing I tell them seriously. I’m a phony trying to sell snake oil. In the Bermuda Triangle, it is said that there are time warps. Instead of disappearing and never seen again, a time warp put me and my friends where we wanted to be, inside the inlet. This made seven lives I saved during my two year sea adventure, including my own. My Lord Jesus helped me through the night, however, not at the time I’ve brought to your attention so far. I was an asshole with weird ideas, and I was trying to get out of paying “my fair share of the tax burden.”

I slowly came to realize that I had a greater purpose in life than those sending me to hell every chance they got. It was all predicted by ancient astrologers, but not to the folks. Early in May 1980, my third wife walked out. I never saw her again, more proof that I was a misfit doomed to end in eternal torment. Nobody in their right mind would believe one word I say.

Yes, two weeks later I was at the Greenwood Inn singles bar. I asked Karen to dance with me. There was something about her that caught my attention. The moment our hands touched I felt her good vibes. We sat and chatted until the bar closed. Karen was like talking with an old friend I’d not seen for a long time—probably before this life.

Karen and I were married on October 22, 1981. She remained the same to me as the night we met, not only the love of my life but the best friend anyone could ever had.

Something is wrong here. How could that be?  In Luke 21:25, Jesus tells us there would be signs in the sun, moon and stars of his second coming. Oh that! That was merely metaphor.

Astrologers tell of this time, the dawn of the Age of Aquarius, when we become our brother’s keeper.  That’s not true. According to Christians, astrologers are the work of the devil.

What, actually, do they offer? They talk what a supernatural god in heaven tells them. Just accept it without question. Question everything I say. Why doesn’t God tell us all?  I was born again in 1975, long after I’d left the Christian church.

From a life in ruins, all of my dreams came true.   Let him without sin cast the first stone. If we all knew what I know, we would live together in peace.

They tell you that Jesus was a Christian. I tell you that Jesus was here for all of us. He’s still with us in spirit. I wonder what the poor folks are doing today.

What difference does it make!

Saturday, August 30th, 2014


We can’t protect our individual selves from international enemies.  We, individually, cannot control many things, but internal control or external control, which is better?

Government represents external control. The majority vote in today’s America is for government entitlement—external control. Until recently, we Americans got along without government entitlement, and most of the time better than now—and we didn’t have an astronomical and growing by leaps and bounds national debt we are handing down to future generations. It makes a lot of difference now.


To be sure, some fall through the cracks—so-to-speak. No system is perfect.

The majority of the American people have been convinced that government entitlement is essential. No need to argue. They are not going to listen. Government entitlement is a growing feeling in size and scope. The world is shrinking in size. Globalization is the word—one-world government. With 20 percent of the world living well and 80 percent in pitiful poverty, as the world moves toward one-world government and a level playing field, a Muslim Caliphate makes sense. It is going to take rigid government control to give everyone equal economic rights.


President Obama is accused of being weak and removed from his job. That simply is not so. He has a plan for the world. He isn’t talking about it.  The Titanic is sailing full speed into a sea full of icebergs.

Who is going to live and who is going to die? We’ve been through this before. Did the Romans win? Did Napoleon win? Did Hitler win?  It takes a couple of hundred years or so to complete the circle.  As the world becomes less capable of correct answers, as the pace quickens, who will die and who will live?


On the human circumstance

Friday, August 29th, 2014


The biblical human archetype, in the image of God, with an everlasting soul—knowing good and evil—the first man and woman, living in the Garden of Eden, with plenty of everything, were ordered by God to never partake of the fruit of the tree of knowledge of good and evil.

My father told me that God gives us everything we need. I didn’t believe the story of Adam and Eve.  But according to my father, by disobeying God I showed my disrespect for those who gave their lives that I might be free. This is the age-old guilt trip routine.  I don’t buy it.

Heeding external authority’s advice, listening to the big lie, fortunately, ancient star gazers, and more lately the cutting edge of science—right on target—I question everything authority tells me. Consequently, I’ve been blessed with a good life; that is, since I cut from the herd and went on my own.  Before that I was climbing a greased pole.

It took 49 years to learn. I questioned authority’s rules and regulations. I was backed by my Bill of Rights in the U.S. Constitution. Not only did I question; I acted. We have no idea of the power we possess.  The law in practice lost to this insignificant, rebellious pauper.  Have you ever heard of such a thing?

The law does not originate somewhere over the rainbow. The Higher Law, internal, the makers and keepers of the law, my servants—not my master—we are born knowing nothing external, the object being to learn the external and thereby to learn how to protect our internal, immortal life. It is always a fight, but basic to existence, and imbedded in everyone from pauper to prince, indeed, the purpose in life, if we live happy-go-lucky lives, we pay by coming back to undo everything we did wrong in the earlier stupid life.  There is always a price to pay, but another chance. We don’t go to a place of eternal damnation.

My first life ended. The same body was spiritually reborn, beginning with my departure on the day Christians commemorate as the day Jesus was hung from a cross. Ironically, it was the day I began a new and better life.

But getting back to my father’s ancient advice, that God gives us everything we need and we are not to question authority, the first man and woman, living in the Garden of Eden—with plenty of everything—the celestial welfare state plan for us in play (but now only after death, because we disobeyed God), we read that Eve was tempted by a talking serpent in the tree of knowledge of good and evil—who advised Eve, “For God doth know that in the day ye eat thereof, then your eyes shall be open, and ye shall be as gods, knowing good and evil.” Wow! It is a game of gotcha. You can’t win. But I’m downright ornery, with a mind of my own.

Eve ate the forbidden fruit, for she surely did want to be wise, and she shared some of it with her husband, Adam. Suddenly gaining wisdom, the couple knew they were naked and they sewed fig leaves together and made themselves aprons. Why? Animals don’t know they are naked. This was a dead giveaway that they were humans knowing good and evil, again something animals don’t know.

Now God knew they had disobeyed his command. This couple was cursed for wanting to be wise humans. Something wrong there, but they were expelled from the land of peace and plenty, compelled to survive by their own hand.  We’ve got Adam and Eve to thank for being forced to be self-sufficient.

Adam and Eve had two sons. Abel became a sheep herder, and Cain a tiller of the ground. Abel brought the Lord an offering from this flock. The Lord had respect for Abel. This made Cain mad as hell. The Lord asked Cain why he was angry. Said the Lord, “If thou doest well, shalt thou not be accepted?”

The Lord’s reason didn’t help. Cain slew his brother. We see that today, in fact frequently.  The Lord asked Cain where his brother was.  Cain: “I know not: Am I my brother’s keeper.” The Lord cursed Cain—made him a fugitive and vagabond.  Cain whimpered to the Lord that he couldn’t bear that punishment. Anyone that found him would slay him.  The Lord said, “whosoever slayeth Cain, vengeance shall be taken on him sevenfold.” Well, Cain, instead of becoming a fugitive and vagabond, went on to marry and have children.  Knowing good and evil, that’s the way we got started.

To make a long story short, the burden the prophet Habakkuk endured caused him to cry out to the Lord, “O Lord, how long shall I cry, and thou wilt not hear! even cry out unto thee of violence, and thou wilt not save!” Habakkuk 1:2. What the hell do you expect!

In Malachi 4:6, the long sad story ends with crap. I don’t think we are exactly in God’s image. “And he shall turn the heart of the fathers to the children, and the heart of the children to their fathers, lest I come and smite the earth with a curse.”  All these curses!

In the New Testament, Jesus’ answer, I’m my brother’s keeper, who was Jesus and how did he come about. In Matthew 2:1, “Now when Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judaea in the days of Herod the king, behold, there came wise men from the east to Jerusalem, Saying where is he that is born king of the Jews? For we have seen his star in the east, and we are come to worship him.

Said wise men were Magi, Zoroastrian priests from Persia. Zoroaster, the founding father of this religion, a Persian sage, we are told, was led by a “shining figure” to the “uncreated God” of the universe.  Abraham, the father of Jews, Christians, and Muslims, from the same area as Zoroaster, had as his creator one and only God of the Universe.  Well, the same God, but we can’t have that for then we’ve nothing to fight for.

Now Jesus was not seen by Jews as their king. The high priests had to get rid of this pest. After washing their hands, the Romans accommodated said priests.  What do you make of this Bible story?  Where does it leave you? Here we are, in the twenty-first century, in a holy war, people getting their heads chopped off.

My story: In 1975, with my life in ruins, I was in the process of learning my constitutional rights. I intended on taking the bastards responsible for my demise to court, namely the Internal Revenue Service.

The Internal Revenue Service has the responsibility of collecting tax for the government entitled. What would we do if we didn’t have this means? And what we do if we didn’t have the unlimited means of borrowing for the government entitled?

More Americans depend on government in some way than those who don’t.  My life was in ruins and I owed taxes, according to the IRS.  The IRS illegally put me on the street.  At the present time, 58,000 million Americans depend on food stamps. I was on the street with nothing. I was not eligible. I was not eligible for any government entitlement. As far as the government knew, I was self-employed. As far as government knew, I had money, lots of money. America is a giant mafia. They  (figuratively speaking) broke my knees when I was powerless. They later admitted on the front page that they were wrong. That was it, as far as they were concerned. As far as I was concerned, from a life on the rocks, all my dreams came true.

With seven billion people in a shrinking world, a politically splintered world, with 80 percent of the population living in pitiful poverty, the other 20 percent with good lives, the public minded want very much to even things out.  Unfortunately, the change on the way is not a pretty picture.  We are not made for the change the public minded want.  It is going to take drastic measures—trickery, lies, fraud, if you will; whatever, it is all for a good end, folks.  If you believe this, you believe in La La Land.

I have my idea. I defeated trickery, lies, and fraud.  From a life in ruins to my dreams coming true, if this is my case, why not your case?

On waves

Thursday, August 28th, 2014


Today’s news:  “81 peacekeepers are trapped, the United Nations said. The peacekeepers were detained on the Syrian side of the Golan Heights during a “period of increased fighting between armed elements and the Syrian Arab Armed Forces,” the office of U.N. Secretary-General Ban Ki-moon said in a statement. It said another 81 peacekeepers are “currently being restricted to their positions in the vicinity of Ar Ruwayhinah and Burayqah.”

“The statement said the United Nations “is making every effort to secure the release of the detained peacekeepers,” who are part of UNDOF, the mission that has been monitoring a 1974 disengagement accord between Syria and Israel after their 1973 war.”

We say someone is on our wave length—tuned in—having to do with radio waves. Nikola Tesla understood radio waves, part of the electromagnetic force of the universe, as did Einstein, and long before these geniuses, Pythagoras. He called it “music of the spheres.” With numbers, Pythagoras, as did others before him, geometrized the universe.  The geometrization carried logic far beyond that which we natively possess. Until the Roman emperor Constantine politicized Christianity, the geometrization included humans.  Constantine chose Christianity to make his political play. Before Constantine entered the picture, Nestorius was the Christian patriarch of Constantinople. His Christological Doctrine was in conflict with other Christian leaders’ notions. Read Luke 21:25. Jesus speaking of his second coming.. Jesus was of the idea that the geometrization included humans.  In fact, Jesus was predicted by Persian priests, Zoroastrians, the original Christians, who practiced the geometrization of the universe. Politics ended the idea that humans are connected with the energy of the universe, placed man in charge—made “God” a physical entity in an external place. Jesus told us to look within for God.

By the way, the original Christians are being persecuted and murdered by radical Islamic barbarians in Iraq at this very moment, their churches being blown up. And where are Christians looking for their answers?  They look to a manmade god in heaven—against what Jesus taught! Jesus: “Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done in earth; as it is in heaven….But seek ye first the kingdom of God.” Matthew 6:10 and 6:33.  In Luke 17:21, Jesus: “the kingdom of God is within you.” Then he tells of his second coming. For shame, Christians!

In the secular world we’ve chosen, Einstein mathematically proved that light travels in waves, and through a vacuum. Water waves and sound waves require a medium. From zero you get nothing. Before any “thing,” you have to be consciously aware of it. Therefore, before the physical, there is consciousness. The game being played is to limit consciousness.   We’ve been educated for thousands of years to accept earthbound authority without question.

Some of us question everything. We can’t be taught to blindly accept anything. I’m one of that breed. However, I’m not one with the drive to take center stage. I merely demand to be the self I was created to be—and that’s all. The only reason I’m blogging is because the powers that be have stomped on my rights. You have rights; I have rights. Let us proceed with that in mind.

Universal consciousness Is God—everywhere at the same time, everyone with equal rights to be his or her own being. We are not herd animals. We are nothing more and nothing less than human.  Great power gives the human the idea that he or she is something more than other humans.  Human life becomes theirs to regulate, even to eliminate for the good of all.  I don’t believe it. Those with authority are my servant. I’m not their servant.

There are, it is predicted, certain principles of right and justice which are entitled to prevail of their own intrinsic excellence, altogether regardless of the attitude of those who wield the physical resources of the community. Such principles were made by no human hands; indeed, if they did not antedate deity itself, they still so express its nature as to bind and control it.

“Thus the legality of the Constitution, its supremacy, and its claim to be worshipped, alike find common standing ground of the belief in a law superior to the will of human governors.”

These thoughts are expressed in The “Higher Law” Background of American Constitutional Law.  After reading this, I looked at myself differently and acted.  My action turned me from a loser into a winner.  Why wouldn’t it be the same with everyone?

Consider that I was born in 1925, in The Roaring Twenties. In the year I was born, Congress gave the Federal tax collector the privilege to examine personal records for income tax purposes, in violation of the Fourth Amendment of the Constitution.  It was for the good of all that the rich pay a tax on their incomes. Was it for the good of all that Federal income tax taxed me out of my private enterprise and out of house and home 50 years later? Give authority an inch and it takes a mile.

I didn’t give authority the right to put me on the street for the good of all. It was a bigger than life calling. The headlines in The Palm Beach Post on December 1, 1986: “Taxpayer wages 11-year feud with IRS.” “WEST PALM BEACH—Joseph W. Smith Jr. is convinced he’ll never have any peace as long as he is a taxpayer and the Internal Revenue Service exists.”

“The IRS twice collected the money, twice returned it with interest after Smith filed suit, and then again tried to collect the money this month—despite a federal court order that said Smith didn’t owe the IRS anything.”  That is obstruction of justice and punishable by fine and imprisonment for private citizens.

This  IRS violation of the law put me on the street. Here is what IRS public relations officer Holger Euringer told The Palm Beach Post: “We did make numerous mistakes in the collection procedures. We’re very sorry and we apologize. We did not intend in any way to harass or intimidate him, but I can see why he might have that impression.”

Excessive authority takes no responsibility. Even though the truth of the matter was published, there was not one peep from anyone.  The IRS is worse than ever. There is nothing anyone can do about it. The abuse will continue to worsen.

Last night I listened to investigative reporter Jim Marrs in a video presentation on YouTube tell about the 9/11 conspiracy.  The Bush Administration knew about the plan to fly commercial airliners into the World Trade Center months before. They were warned about it by the Russians and the Chinese. I’d heard about this before. Jim added many details I’d not heard, details that made it a certainty that Bush knew what was going to happen long before it happened. The IRS was very sorry for finding in necessary to put me on the street—for the good of all. Why would it not be thought for the good of all to take down the World Trade Center and sacrifice the lives of thousands of people? In the Bible, we read about this need over and over. It was for the good of all that Jesus was crucified. Otherwise, he would not have been crucified. Put yourselves in the position of great power. You see wrong, millions of people suffering, and you see the reason for the suffering, and you with the means to make corrections. You reason that although thousands will die, the good in your solution will far outweigh the harm.

The New York Port Authority was trying to sell the World Trade Center. It was a financial loser. Big money was involved. The American people needed to be provoked to attack Iraq. Many closed door meetings with the big money folks and Bush Administration officials took place.  A plan for the good of all was in the works—all being politicians and big money. One thing for sure: we are all self-serving. We rationalize that it is good for all.  It has never ever worked in the end.  This is the story I got from the Bible.

In the beginning God created man in his image, allowed man to know good and evil. Animals don’t know good and evil. God gave man dominion over all life on the planet; that is, man, not authority. My Constitution backs me in this rule of law. The law of all times backs me. For the good of all, my bigger than life calling forced me to challenge authority.  Authority was forced to apologize.  What this tells me is that the masses don’t know the law.  The law isn’t automatic. If you don’t know the law on your rights, you will not keep them long.  It is a very dangerous thing. It gives authority rights authority never had.

President Obama won the election, naturally. President Bush didn’t know whether he was afoot or horseback. His Christian religion left in on the right hand of God Almighty. Senator John McCain, our great military hero, does not know whether he is afoot or horseback. This all tells me that I don’t have a vote. The liberal press, owned and controlled by big money. Big money is on a roll. We Americans are totally manipulated. Obama, the little guy’s savior, doesn’t need anybody to tell him what is right. He knows. Most whites are racist. He’s for the oppressed, no matter where they are. This great savior of mankind did something no other president was able to do. He saw to it that nobody was left out of health care, a basic right. So it was behind closed doors that he won. So he lied. So what! It was for the good of all.

If health care is a basic right, then so is a haircut. Somebody has to do it.  If you don’t have the money for a haircut, you don’t have a right, and the same with health care. Health care is not like the air you breathe.   You have to work for the right to health care, you or someone else. You have to produce something to receive something.  The idea that you don’t have to produce to receive is duck soup for for crooked politicians. They are all bought and paid for.

Taking down the world trade center and the attack on the Pentagon was the work of big money. Big money is cashing in on the public’s ignorance of the facts. We’ve seen the results before.  The rich come out smelling like a rose.  I wonder what the poor folks are doing today.

We’re on a wave that is building. It is going to break and sweep the world. You will look back at today as the stone age.  We never left it.




On the Illuminate

Wednesday, August 27th, 2014


Generally, the Illuminate is secrecy. Behind secrecy is power: narcissism; excessive love of self. Secrecy and evil are associated. America’s representatives of the people give us a body of behind closed door manipulators and laws our “representatives” don’t even read, laws that help out those in need. The solution is to vote every last one of them out of office and replace them with people who are willing to live by the law.

For the past month, I’ve been viewing YouTube videos that give me the details of what I already knew, although some are off on a tangent that does not entirely add up to fact, as I see it. Starting with the last viewed and going back, facts, suppositions and speculations that educate you to the situation we face, it is worth the time it takes. The picture is not pretty and refusing to think about it will not make your problems go away. To know what you need to do, you must look within for your answers and the more you know the better your answers. To help you, go to YouTube and view the following:

Banned College Lecture!, Lloyd Pye – Everything you know is wrong, Michael Cremo – The Hidden History of the Human Race, Expert explains The Holographic Universe & The Truth of Reality, The Holographic Universe is consciously recording you, Michael Talbot – Part 1 complete – Synchronicity and the Holographic Universe – Thinking Allowed, Secrets of the Pueblo, Quantum the Microcosmic Universe Full Documentary, What in the World Is Happening, Free Energy – Nikola Tesla unlimited free energy forever, UFO – contacts with Time Travelers, UFOs: The Human Mutilation Cover Up, The Secret of OZ – The Federal Reserve, Coming of the Golden Age 2/5, Secrets in Plain Sight 1-23, Crop Circles Decoded, CIA Whistle Blower Susan Lundauer Exposes Everything!, Who Was Really Behind the 9/11 Attacks?, 9/11: The Biggest Lie, The German Tesla Anti-Gravity and Free Energy.

It appears that a never before change is on the way.  If you sit back and wait for things to work out, they will not.  At the same time that you will find yourselves up a creek without a paddle, opportunity will be bigger than ever before to succeed in anything you might want to make of your life. All it will take is that first big step.

On the holographic universe

Tuesday, August 26th, 2014


More on we the “detractors” of liberal politics—what we think of the progressive liberal’s leader, President Obama. The liberal press, which loves to point its fickle finger at “detractors,” people who don’t think about the price we paid to get where we are, for this reason, I will now discuss collectivism, as distinguished from the progressive liberal’s incomplete idea of the collective.

“And God said, Let there be light,” Genesis 1:3, “and there was light.” An update: holographic light, the light of laser beams gives us holographic photographs. If you didn’t know it was an artificial picture, you would think it was the real thing. In the haunted house at Disney World you see ghosts drifting around. They are holographic images.

The peculiar thing about holographic photographs is that if you cut them into two pieces, you get the whole picture on each piece. Cut them into as many pieces as you like and you see the whole picture on each piece. The same with the universe, wherever you are you see the whole three dimensional picture; wherever you are, you are at the center. You can’t separate yourself from the whole. You are part of the collective. We are individual parts of the whole picture, but individual. Knowing this, we are distinguishable from all other life forms on the planet. We humans are not like an ant colony, or like herd animals—but free to be individual and social. The liberal press calls this detractive. You bet!  Detractive of the beast in man, his lust for power—as distinguished from the power in one’s self.

I can tell you from my own personal experience that the beast in man is no match for human intelligence. Going back to the beginning of America, which resulted in the greatest prosperity the world has ever seen, we Americans began with strong individual drives, yet with the realization that without our neighbors we could not have survived. It always begins this way.

We Americans originally believed that the least government was the best government. But in spite of all the safeguards America’s Founding Fathers came up with to avoid too much power in too few places the lust for power was overwhelming. The majority of Americans eventually fell for big powerful government. The life of the individual is being systematically squeezed out, central control getting evermore powerful.

Never in the history of man has big powerful government served the whole of mankind well, because it is impossible. Nature didn’t create the individual to be one in a mindless colony. Never in history has man been able to control man to the extent that he has no mind of his own. The liberal press calls it distraction to fight being government controlled. We humans observe the objective to be slavery. We are not going away. And, as always, we ultimately win.

Those who are willing to leave well enough alone, those who allow “compassionate” government, President George Walker Bush’s call, to reduce them to animals jumping through hoops, the liberal press cracking whips, this is called socialism. Bush was a phony.

In order to protect socialism; that is, the complete breakdown in the system so painfully won, President Bush made the hardest decision of his presidency, he says. He bailed out the system. He authorized the borrowing of trillions of dollars. President Obama, carrying the same banner, authorized the borrowing of trillions more.  The collective I speak of is a far cry from socialism, the enslavement of people.

The famous psychologist Carl Jung, from his work with schizophrenics, people who hear voices, came up with collective consciousness. He coined the word synchronistic. I studied the U.S. Constitution and heard voices. I synchronized my life with their call to act. Call me a schitzo, but the voices I heard led me to find and accomplish my dreams.

Another way of putting it, quantum physicist and brain doctor Evan Harris Walker reasoned that every path we’ve taken to learn something of the structure of the universe has led us to the same result. “We exist as something more than pieces of matter.”  We are observers, says Walker. “The observer interacts with matter. Consciousness, the substance of the new-found reality that defines the observer, has fundamental existence. It is the quantum mind that is the basic reality.”

We have the power to destroy ourselves in many ways, but more than the myth of shaping ourselves to suit the powers that be, and faith was never meant to be blind faith, but faith in the real truth, as I found it, something beyond our own physical self, a bigger than life calling, in my case the law of all times, I was transformed.

President Obama claims to know the law and is for transforming us.  Well, I’m what the news media calls  a “distractor.” It is so easy to be blindsided by glowing promises, like “If you like your health care plan you can keep it,” an Obama distraction—supported by the news media. The corrupt media is the pot calling the kettle black.

The demands on the individual are far greater than ever before, the penchant to err more than ever before, our sources of information infinitely more than ever before, leaving us with more need than ever before to be personally responsible for our lives—the last thing the powers that be want.

We are entering a time of a greater truth, when be become members of the intelligence of the galaxy. Aw, you don’t believe that, do you?  All those mysterious things in the sky are “balled lightening,” or “flights of geese,” or “flares,” or “swamp gas,” on and on the list goes. Christians tell us extraterrestrials are really demons come to possess us.

I’m a distractor from one of ten thousand truths. Who knows?  Probably only a handful of people, those in control of at minimum half of the world’s wealth. We could be about to enter the shale that gives us our history of the ages. It is up to us. Who else?




On what you think

Monday, August 25th, 2014


My title today is a news media headline, followed with, “The president’s leisure time doesn’t set well with his detractors, considering the onslaught of global turmoil playing out.”  His detractors! I’d like to report on events the news media does not ever report.

I entered on YouTube’s search “the new age.” I received the same line of thinking I received from two Tea Party Internet forums, the “conservative” point of view, or the “Christian” point of view—America, a Christian nation. It causes a negative reaction—the “liberal” point of view. I submit that both points of view are dangerous to our liberties. And the news media, playing it to the hilt, leaves us in a murderous game of charades. Is this any way to earn a living?

Christians, somehow, think that the new age is dangerous—that new thinking is an open door for being demon possessed; that demons know what we want and from that will seek to destroy us. This is what I hear from Christians. Liberals, on the other hand, believe that what the individual thinks is irrelevant. What the group with the majority vote thinks is the important consideration. Liberals are quick to point out that conservatives lost the election. The news media, largely liberal, the word “detractor” means ignorance of the truth. The news media can kiss my ass! If the news media knew the truth, the news media would take the cake for being ignorant. Having offered this, let us proceed.

If the majority vote were in favor of taking the life, liberty, and property of those opposed, would this be right?  In America today, the majority thinking is do unto others before they do unto you. This thinking did not apply in my case. I do not think I’m demon possessed. Most assuredly, I’m not a Christian nor am I a liberal.  I stand on the law. None of the predictions of conservatives stood in my case. With the law on my side, I won. Both liberals and conservatives lost.

The United States of America is lawless—groping for answers in La La Land.  President Obama has successfully transformed America into weak sister status and now enjoys campaigning and vacationing. It is just a question of time until Obama’s plan for America succeeds—complete central control. It happened in Germany, Russia, Japan, China, and on the list goes, the people turned into slaves of the state. So, who is the detractor? I’ll give you only one guess.

The truth: Those so-called demons were of great spiritual benefit to me. I refer to voices of the past. Scitzos hear voices. Call me a scitzo. When I read the U.S. Constitution, I heard voices of the past. The makers and keepers of America’s law today read the Constitution in light of what they think the American people need, especially that little old shriveled up woman on the Supreme Court who will never retire. They will take her out feet first. So much for America’s law. And to think, America’s leaders believe they are the world’s moral authority—backed by the news media. With friends like these, who needs enemies?

Christians want us to believe that God is at some wonderful, magical place in the heavens, and as well Jews and Muslims. Of course each have their opinions that widely differ.  The name of the game is to prove your godly view is morally right by killing the opposition. As I recall, the Bible tells us that we are created to know good and evil. When God asked Cain where his brother was, Cain’s response: “Am I my brother’s keeper?” Cain went on to marry and populate the world. The question remains unanswered. And here is the Old Testament response to thousands of years of holy wars. “And he shall turn the heart of the fathers to the children, and the heart of the children to their fathers, lest I come and smite the earth with a curse.”

A member of a Tea Party’s Internet forum publically asked God to place a curse on me. I dared to have my own ideas. The owner of the site banned me in January 2014. That’s when I started blogging on

As I’ve stated many times, I believe Jesus is my savior and redeemer, and I’m not a Christian.  Also, as I’ve stated many times, I believe in the law as stated in the original U.S. Constitution. The liberal vote, the majority vote, believes in the law according to today’s needs, namely the welfare state. That little old lady I mentioned, the most liberal of all, will likely remain after the America we know is long gone.  To help her out, President Obama has appointed two more far-out liberals.

Just today France’s communist government bit the dust.  America will eventually succumb. A house divided can’t last. And where will you be then?  “Detracted”—disparaging the worth of the press and the progressive liberal movement in general—too late. Sorry about that.

The law according today’s needs, plus the majority vote, left me a victim of circumstance at age 49—with my wife divorcing me; with the tax collector on my back for taxes I allegedly owed; and with nothing. I pray that you progressive liberals tell me what I should have done. I was locked out of my apartment for non-payment of rent in the summer of 1975.  The law in practice needed me to support its one-suit-fits-all policy, where under the individual counts for naught. You’ve never yet told me what I should have done. The law in practice left me on the street. I’m what the press refers to as a “detractor.” Is this simply the nature of things?  No, it’s magic—now you see me, now you don’t.  So who is really the detractor?

Perhaps Christian authorities play a major role. They want me to believe that God is in a wonderful place in the heavens and that I will enter this wonderful place if I listen to them; but if I don’t I will burn forever in a place called hell. There is no way for me to know the truth of this idea. Then, too, Jews have their idea and Muslims their idea. How can that be?  They all say there is only one God.

My idea is in what is best for me, in that no one knows me as well as I know myself, and no one will answer my questions. I consider myself responsible for my own welfare. Progressive liberals fault this idea. They call it selfish. I should be willing to share and share alike. But I say my take also includes doing unto others the same as I would have others do unto me.  In other words, I agree with Jesus. I say that anyone is welcome to accept Jesus, even those like me without a religious belief—or a political belief. The religious have different ideas, as do those with political beliefs. This is fine with me. Why is it not fine with them if I don’t agree, if I’m a “detractor”?  What makes their answers right and mine wrong? How do they know?  They have no positive record to stand on, at least as far as I’m concerned, but they want to make me conform to their laws, merely on their hope that their laws will work.

Today is a novel time. There has never been a time to compare.  Progressive liberals have a big problem with this, but the Internet is fast replacing what secular and religious authorities want with one-on-one communication. Granted that much of it is silly, and much is wrongheaded or immoral, but what I like about it is that it stimulates us to think on our own, to look within for our answers. That may not be what authority wants but what makes authority more capable of answers. Authority ignores my questions. I cannot imagine how authority could know better than I know the answers to my problems.

I’m a horrible example. I forced my will on authority. It is people like me who do away with establishments—people like me who cause displacements. Yes, it is people like me who shove society off of high center, people like me that destroy people’s comfort zones, and at the same time give those without a half a chance to make positive changes in their lives.

I must be right. I was on the street and nobody gave a damn. I read the Bible today and it says one thing to me and another thing to others. All I can say is that not only did I acquire a roof over my head, but found my dream home, found a life that, in my view, can’t be beaten.

I don’t know what others are doing today, but a wonder if they can say the same as I. What about those tormented people in the Middle East who can’t seem to leave the past and work toward peaceful co-existence? With an eye on the Middle East, I ask you, why should my answers, just because they work for me, be forced on everyone? That goes for all of America. When everyone can agree with me on this point, we will emerge, according to the prophets of an ancient time. They envisioned an age, starting now, that brought us to be our brother’s keeper.

It is peculiar to me that the new age brings up demon possession and reliance of past answers. A house divided soon falls.  This kind of thinking doesn’t fit our fast moving time. Technology is rapidly advancing while most remain groping in darkness. I speak from personal experience and predictions from the ancients.

These are novel times. We are not demon possessed.  In my own case, by taking the path of least resistance, I ended on the rocks. Did I look to the church or to other experts? No. I looked within for my answers. I studied the law as it applied to me and my rights.  I didn’t hire a lawyer. I had no money. Even if I had had money, I would not have hired a lawyer. A lawyer would look to the easiest way to settle my problem with the most profit to himself. I know lawyers. I studied the law and won. Lawyers tell you that’s impossible.  I later studied the Bible and learned that Jesus is my savior. The clergy will tell you that is impossible. And why not? I’m here to replace them.

I had no money to hire a lawyer. I had no faith in religion.  I was in deep trouble. There was nothing I could do but do for myself, right? Years later I read in the Bible, in the Gospel according to Matthew what Jesus said, “seek ye first the kingdom of God and his righteousness and all these things shall be added unto you.” (Matthew 6:33) In Luke 17:21, Jesus said “behold, the kingdom of God is within you,” not in heaven. So I ask you, how can the clergy help you with your personal problem. What does the clergy know about you until you tell them. More than likely, it will be your ego talking.  More than likely, you cringe at the very thought of the clergy knowing your mind. More than likely, you have tried to forget painful experiences recorded in your mind.  But you know that God knows everything about you—and is there to help for the asking.

You know your talks with God are secret. They will not be shared. You don’t know that about the clergy. All humans are subjective. After a personal conversations with God, I departed from my old life with a positive attitude. I wonder if the clergy would have made me feel guilty and begging forgiveness. That’s all I ever heard.

The tax collector, trying to squeeze blood out of turnip, had nothing to offer but threats. I had nothing going for me but faith in myself, which later became faith in Jesus.

When I was locked out—left on the street—should I have crawled back begging forgiveness for my sins? I didn’t. I fought harder. I’ve been rewarded.  Call it what you want. The news media has made its call, a detraction.  The news media knows it all.




On natural beauty

Sunday, August 24th, 2014

Joseph Picking

I live in the tall timber near Mount Hood, Oregon. I look out of my windows, observe nature’s beauty,  and count my blessings.

This Sunday morning, August 24, 2014, this headline greets me: “ELMENDORF, Texas (AP) — The police chief of a small Texas town was killed Saturday while attempting to arrest a man on a warrant, authorities said.”

Reading on, “Steve McCraw, head of the Texas Department of Public Safety, said Pimentel is the fifth law enforcement officer to die in Texas this year. Three of the five were killed by gunfire. Thirteen officers died in the line of duty last year.”

Meanwhile, in Ferguson, Missouri, the hue and cry is police brutality. A police officer shot and killed a black teenager—“in broad daylight”—shot this unarmed kid six times.  There are two sides to the story. The issue is police brutality. This officer of the law must be made to pay for his crime, before it is proven that he committed a crime.  Police officers are not perfect. There surely is police brutality. But to say that every police killing is representative of police brutality is the same as saying we are all brutes.

Then there is this idiocy. The news media reports that the governor of Texas, who had been indicted for dubious abuse of power, shot and killed a coyote while jogging. If for no other reason, it is great that he was indicted. He is now prohibited by law from carrying a firearm.

We are nearing the November national election in America.  All of the above mentioned emotion is brought on by Democrats. Speaking of Democrats, former President Bill Clinton told a reporter this: “Is is.”  Let’s discuss Bill’s Democratic thinking.  The group with the most votes is thought by socialistic Democrats to be right. Therefore, it would be right and just to end a person’s life if the vote called for it. I’m referring to Germany’s former “National Socialism” (Nazi Germany).  Jews didn’t deserve to live. Everything they owned belonged to the state, down to the gold in their teeth. It appears this idea is still in the minds of many. In fact, the idea is growing that anyone who isn’t a follower of the prophet Mohammad, Jews and Christians, deserves to have his head chopped off.

Science gives us virtual reality—the holographic picture. If you didn’t know it was a picture, you would think it real.  Additionally, science tells us if we observe light waves they become particles called photons, tiny packets of energy that enter our brains and are converted. We see a tree—virtual reality. Whatever we see we believe. What we believe is justice we assume is real. It is known as the self-fulfilling prophecy.

Addressing such reality 2,000 years ago, Aristotle: “Of political justice, part is natural, part legal—natural, that which everywhere has the same force and does not exist by people’s thinking this or that; legal, that which is originally indifferent….and even the best of men in authority are liable to be corrupted by passion.”

Say some, corruption is simply in the eye of the beholder. Questioned Cain to God, “Am I my brother’s keeper?”  The question was not answered until the arrival of Jesus and he was crucified. Say animal lovers, we kill and eat chickens—we who are flesh are eating flesh. Where is the difference? Where is God?  God is out there somewhere, some supernatural force.  How do people know some supernatural force? They don’t. There are a thousand different opinions, proof that God isn’t out there, but internal.

What does external authority know about the law? We are not herd animals.  Witness what they claim. Common sense tells honest people authority is Wizard of Oz talk; don’t travel the Yellow Brick Road.

But back to “Peace & Plenty” the name my mate and I gave to our dream home in the woods. In less than one month, we will be celebrating my eighty-ninth birthday. I was in my eighties when I bought my iMax Apple computer, which has in it a recording studio called Garage Band. I recorded a song from a CD on a track and played along with my guitar. I was astounded by how much better I played with professionals.  By practicing with professional musicians, I’ve become a musician. The better I become, the more the fun of it, and the more I practice.  My wife Karen gave me a banjo for my eighty-seventh birthday. I’d never played the banjo. I now play the banjo like a pro.  I now play the keyboard, banjo, guitar, and I sing. Again, singing with the pros has taught me to sing.

Apple recently significantly upgraded Garage Band. There much new to learn. I can now employ my creativeness to music. Yesterday I spent several hours learning things I can do with my musical instruments in band recorded music.

For instance, in my new Garage Band I’ve got 24 different sounds I can give my acoustical guitar, and, I can bring the volume up in the places I choose.  You can listen to the changes I made to a Yanni presententation at El Morro in Puerto Rico with two sounds I gave my guitar. This rock production begins with Yanni. Then I come in with the first, a two-phased sound, and later add a second vibrato sound, thus building the excitement to this very fast number.

I’ve never played in a band; never studied music, in fact could just barely play a musical instrument when I began. Music is something new to me. You can’t tell me that we are not very much connected—and in harmony if left to our own resources.  Have you ever noticed how many blacks are into music? We’ve learned a lot from them. It is sad how the overly ambitious have used easily impressed blacks for their own selfish causes.

Consider the above authority defamed world. I can say, with authority, that external authority is superficial. We are born—people of all races—to be peace loving brothers and sisters. It is beastly lust that so adversely afflicts society.

I’m connected with what Pythagoras called the music of the spheres. Pythagoras, astrologer, mathematician, and musician, was the smartest man in the world 2,000 years ago.  A Greek child prodigy, in his teens he went to Egypt to study under their priests. He was ordained a priest. Captured by the Persians and sent to Persia, he studied under the Persian sage Zoroaster and later learned the Jewish Kabala. In his later life, he established a school of mysteries in what is now southern Italy.

It is said that Pythagoras came from another planet. He insisted that the universe is teaming with intelligent life. Have you noticed the increasing number of reports on UFO sightings? They have been increasing ever since the UFO crash at Roswell, New Mexico—in fact ever since World War II and the atom bomb. When you think about it, you know why earthbound authority is worried. Extraterrestrials pose a grave threat. We are on the verge of becoming members of the galactic community. Don’t get left at the switch.


On the shot heard round the world

Saturday, August 23rd, 2014


Once upon a time, in Ferguson, Missouri, reminiscent of the proverbial shot heard round the world, the start of America’s Revolutionary War, Helpless Hanna, so weak, so vulnerable, mother of a teenager, was heard to say, “He was tall, big—and black—that’s all.” Well no, that’s not all. This mother, apparently, doesn’t know a lot. There are two very definite sides to this story.

Said tall, big, black teenager was shot six times—“in broad daylight”—by a Ferguson police officer—with his hands up in surrender, we are told by one side.  We know that he had just strong-armed a nearby convenience store out of a handful of cigars, and was walking down the middle of the street blocking traffic, high on pot—no question about this, nor this: police officer Wilson told him to get on the sidewalk. What happened from there on has conflicting reports from witnesses.  The issue is police brutality. Apparently, no matter what happened, according to outraged Ferguson blacks—and the governor of Missouri—Officer Wilson must be “vigorously prosecuted,” in support of Helpless Hanna and the rest of his family. Four times the governor brought this up in a statement. He never once mentioned police officer Wilson’s family.  It so happens that Officer Wilson, who was recently recognized by officialdom for his meritorious service, was severely beaten by said tall, big, black teenager. This we know.

We also know that the Governor of Texas has just been indicted for abuse of power. If found guilty, he could receive a sentence of 109 years in prison. Those opposed to guns will be pleased to know that his indictment means that he will be barred from carrying a concealed weapon. We know that this governor once shot a coyote while jogging.

All of the above has to do with the 2014 election in November. We, the American citizenry, are aware of black teenagers killing their own brothers and sisters by the thousands.  As if we the people don’t have enough problems internationally, we’ve got police brutality opposing murdering black teenagers in America, this issue dividing the nation. Who or what is at fault?  Officialdom does not have the answer.

I will now attempt to answer this pressing issue, actually the whole nine yards. My qualifications: I was once helpless. Currently, if life could be any better, I don’t know how. Even if I am white, black America could learn a lot from me. I’ve been used and abused by America’s elected officials—all of them. I didn’t publically scream my protest. After all, I was only one voice in hundreds of millions of voices clamoring for an advantage. America’s current law is after me you come first. It is only a form of law, folks, Hitler’s form of law. The Constitution is now interpreted according to today’s needs, a far cry from the Constitution as written, whose background is the law of all times.  Certain precepts of law never change. Helpless Hanna has herself to blame for her son’s death. She doesn’t know the law. Her big bozo of a son would not have thrown his huge weight around if this mother had known the law, and had taught it to her son.

You might ask how I’ve come to know so much. I certainly didn’t learn what I know from my parents, from my schooling, or from the establishment in general. What I learned was a crock of crap, and I paid dearly for the first 49 years of my life. What I learned was in the school of hard knocks, from my Creator. The law is based on picking yourself up by your own bootstraps. We are created to do exactly that.

But think about this. What would it be if each and every one of us were left to pick ourselves up by our own bootstraps? This is Stone Age thinking, but we don’t live in the Stone Age. We are civilized.

Ironically, in the very place where civilization began, an American journalist’s head was cut off the other day. The area is now going through another conquest, the most brutal of all. And where is officialdom? President Obama is playing golf.

If we lived in the Stone Age, with today’s technology, I’m reasonably sure that we’d have better answers than these I mention. In any event, I’m absolutely certain that individually we’d have far better answers then those answers emotional groups now give us. Their answers are taken from the law of the jungle.

By the same token that we can be tricked into doing wrong, we can be tricked into doing good. Many times it is self-trickery that gets us in deep do-do.  If we were all up to speed, we would not have the problems we have today. The old saying applies, “Time waits for no man.” The cutting edge of science is eons ahead of society.

Science gives us light waves traveling through a vacuum. Water waves have something material to travel in. Travel is indicative of space and time. Science now admits that without consciousness nothing could exist. Consciousness isn’t physical. It doesn’t travel. Consciousness is boundless. We set our own boundary.

We read in the Bible, in Genesis 1:26, “And God said, Let us make man in our image.” Our image is not confined to our planet. Our image has to do with our consciousness, the Bible says, in God’s image. I don’t find a problem with that. In God’s image doesn’t mean that we can know all there is to know. But most assuredly, it means that we, individually, can know more about our own needs, if we are left to our own devises.

Enter external authority talking us out of the idea that we individually know what is best for us. What makes authority objective?  I don’t know of anything. I give to external authority the same attributes that I give to myself. Furthermore, I’m white. I don’t give blacks the right to decide what’s best for me, and visa versa.

What would it be if we all thought socially, like a herd of animals?  Why do fish form schools and animals form herds? This is their defense against predators. We have nations. Within nations, we have the problem of this group wanting to take advantage of that group, and predators. What would it be if we didn’t have group rights, only individual rights?  I can tell you. I’ve employed my individual rights, and needless to say with vast opposition. My wife advised me to go to a psychiatrist. Everyone I knew thought I’d flipped.

As far back as my memory goes, I was a thorn in the side of convention. I was born with a mind of my own. Astrologers agree. Coincidently, I was born at the beginning of a new age. In fact, in the month and year of my birth, September 1925, Werner Heisenberg published his mathematically proven uncertainty principle. His discovery grew to become quantum mechanics, the taking apart of the microcosmic.

If you want to know how something works, you take it apart. The trouble is that the microcosmic does not operate according to what we understand. The question arises of whether what we understand is reality.  Is reality nothing at all like we think? It seems to me that we are at the threshold of enormous change. Sociologically, we are living in a dark age. Time has left us at the switch, and with the means of blowing ourselves to hell.

Men of science now agree that everything begins with vibration, and before any thing can exist there must be consciousness. I’m conscious that music significantly affects my life for the better, which dovetails with everything beginning with vibration. More specifically, my performance of music largely depends on other musicians.

Three years ago, I purchased an Apple computer. In my Apple is a built-in recording studio called “Garage Band,” which consists of individual recording tracks and effects.  I recorded professional bands on an individual track. On separate tracks, I followed the beat with my own guitar and banjo, and I also sang. Suddenly, my talent significantly grew, as did my desire to continue. Here I sit in my twilight years with a new pleasure, musical performance. The lady who cuts my hair loves my music. Say says her four-year-old grandson also loves it.

Another daily activity is writing these blogs. Like my musical performance, I continue to improve. Come the revolution, maybe I can find a job. I saw where a guy 101 years old was working as a sales clerk. We better get used to it. Within a generation we’ll surely be living to 150.  My style of music is not in vogue, however, I’m expanding to include rock. I invite you to my music at

I’m speaking for every living soul on the face of Mother Earth, and especially to the meekest of the meek, those just barely clinging to life. The revolution is on and the strongest will leave the rest of us sucking hind tit if we allow it.  But there is this: we outnumber the strong a million to one.

In my case, only one—me—I forced the strong to eat crow. To all the Helpless Hannas in the world, please lend me lend me your ear. You got to change your approach to your children, my dears. We are living in a different world than the “authorities.”  It behooves them to cling to the status quo. I tell you to eat your choice and hand their crow back to them. Your children will love you for who you are. As for me, I had to learn the hard way, but I did finally learn. I want to pass on what I learned.


On today’s disturbing news

Friday, August 22nd, 2014


The pope spoke at length with Diane and John Foley, the parents of the American journalist who was beheaded by a masked member of the Islamic State: representing Islam, and death to infidels. This is the first pope I know who is a servant of his Creator. A major spokesman for the free world, the President of the United States, took the time from his vacation to give a three-minute disapproval message and returned to his golf game. All we hear on the media is that Obama seems to be disengaged.

Forty percent of those ass kissing Americans still in support of this fraud president, a friend of the Muslim Brotherhood and Sharia law, are blind to the fact that Obama is bought and paid for. The richest of the rich works of the devil own and control him. Obama is merely a figurehead.

How do I know so much? Two thousand years ago, our future was predicted by, for one, Pythagoras—astrologer, mathematician, and last but not least, musician. He spoke of “music of the spheres.” Now quantum physicists speak of “string theory,” namely vibrations. The universe can be reduced to vibrations, represented by stringed musical instruments. I’m a musician, taught by playing my stringed musical instruments with professional musicians. I can’t read a note of music.

We are limited in our sensibilities. We use the logic of numbers to fill the gap. The richest of the rich are currently in denial, as are their hand-picked representatives. Where do you place your bets, folks? On me or on them? The ancients predicted me, a Virgo with Aquarius rising—also with Saturn trine Pluto. What this told the ancients was that I would be a visionary who could see the future, and, with knowledge of the subtle workings of the universe. And so it has come to be.

The ancients, we read in astrology and numerology books, predicted me. I’m an Aquarian messenger. I was reborn the person I was intended to be at sea. During my two years on a sloop I named Bold Venture, on the South Atlantic Ocean, in the so-called Bermuda Triangle, where ships and aircraft have been lost and never seen again, God’s hand was on my wheel. I left the sea to live a charmed life. Why me? It was my time and place of birth. Read about me in astrology and numerology books. Numerology books go by the person’s name. My name is Joseph Whitworth Smith. Born Virgo with Aquarius rising in Houston, Texas, everything said by astrology and numerology fits like a hand in a glove. There are too many coincidences in my life to be called coincidence. I’ve listened to voices from the past. I’m a voice from the future. We live in a holistic universe that is conscious of past, present and future—we, existing in a state without boundary—or in a place with a boundary of our own making, from listening to external authority.

It was all predicted thousands of years ago. We are moving away from an age in which external authority controls people of weak will.  There is no better example of the events taking place than in Ferguson Missouri. Due to their racial hatred, they are going to go over the waterfall just around the bend in the river.

This we witness in Ferguson is one way to reduce an over-populated world. Let anger be released on the police and end shot full of holes. I would say this is far from the best way. Another way is to fire rockets at those you hate. Then there is my way. My life could not be better. Rather than live by emotion, I’ve used my God-given reason, reason being fundamental to the law.

What we hear from Ferguson, Missouri’s black racists—led into an emotional frenzy by blood-sucking politicians posing as keepers of the law—is lunacy. Also, Africa remains at the bottom of the heap. What is it about black people? They seem to  have a penchant for wanting to be poor suffering mes.  Proof that this was not meant to be, a small percentage have come along with the rest of the people of the world. This keeps ringing in my ears. “Do not denigrate another’s religion,” this statement made the day after the Benghazi killings, one being America’s ambassador. President Obama refuses to say that religion—Islamic terrorists—are responsible. They are at war with America. Obama insists on calling it criminal acts—between vacations. It’s not his worry. You can be sure of that. It is no threat to Obama. He’s one of them.

These folks I mention, these race haters, are pawns being used by the world’s power brokers.  We are in dire need of getting up to speed.  More lately, I’ve been getting up to speed by spending three to four hours daily viewing YouTube videos, such as “Michael Talbot – Part I Complete-Synchronicity,” “Secrets of the Pueblo,” “Quantum the Microcosmic Universe,” “What in the World is Happening,” “Free Energy – Nikola Tesla unlimited free energy,” “UFO Secret – Contacts with Time Travelers,” “The Secret of Oz-the Federal Reserve.” It all connects to paint a picture few see. The news media, owned and controlled by the richest of the rich, ignores all of it. Just name your price.

Say I, “Lay not up for yourselves treasure upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal: For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.” (Matthew 6:19-21.) “For no man can serve two masters,” (Matthew 6:24), “But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you.” (Matthew 6:33) “Take therefore no thought for the morrow. For the morrow shall take thought for the things of itself. Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof.” (Matthew 6:34)

Christians talk about rebirth. I’m not a Christian but I was reborn the person I was born to be. Martin Luther King was a Christian, a black Christian, bitten by Bull Conners police dogs, arrested and put in jail, forbidden to sit on the bus with whites, or drink from white fountains, or use white rest rooms, or eat in white restaurants, or enjoy public parks for which he paid taxes, this after the South lost their right to treat blacks this way. Yes, Martin Luther King, no different than me in his thinking, knew right from wrong. He was reborn the person he was meant to be. He was not willing to say goodbye to his rights, unwilling to leave it in God’s hands.  But I can tell you this: best that you know your rights before you act as there is many the wolf in sheep’s clothing, salivating over the thought of making you his next meal.

I didn’t read the Bible. I read the law and went direct to God, the god in me, the same as the god in Martin Luther King. King picked from the Bible that which is fundamental to the law of all times, and in all places, and applicable to all people. King might have been many things to criticize, but he knew the law. He stood on the law. The same as I, King won.

Astrologers read in my astrological chart—it happened when transiting Uranus had moved from the time of my birth to a position opposing itself, Uranus being my ruling planet, which made a difference. We speak of it as the midlife crises. At age 49, the universe lined up in such a way that I was influenced to cut from the herd, actually on Good Friday, the day Christians commemorate as the day Christ was crucified, and go it alone, the pioneer seeking an identity. This, in itself, unique.

The new age, the return of Jesus, at least in spirit, and there shall be signs in the sun, moon, and stars, and “distress in the nations, and men’s heats,” in Luke 21:25) “and when these things begin to come to pass, then look up, and lift up your heads (Luke 21:28), for your redemption draweth nigh.”  And in Luke 21:36) “Watch ye therefore, and pray always that you may be accounted worthy to escape all these things that shall come to pass, and to stand before the Son of man,” I don’t know what this tells you, but it led me to a good life, and I’m not a Christian. I don’t know that Jesus was a Christian. Zoroastrian priests predicted his coming and were there to worship him when he was born. They were astrologers. This is not what I was taught in my Christian Sunday School. I was taught that God was in heaven frowning on my sins. My Christian teaching left me on a guilt trip. If anything could go wrong in my life, it did. It was not until I looked within for my answers, exactly what Jesus advised, that I was reborn the person I was created to be. I say, “to each his own.”





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