Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Dreams Come True

Lately I have been having dreams that have been coming true either the next day or shortly thereafter. Usually the dreams come true the next day, but the lone exception was a dream about a dual-bladed military transport helicopter crash that as of the posting of this entry I have not seen happen yet. I did see a news report on June 21st about a drone helicopter crash in Libya, but the copter in that crash bore no resemblance to the one in my dream. Nicolle pointed this out immediately, and said on this one I was reaching. As of today the dual-bladed copter crash has not happened as far as I can tell.

Someone has asked me to post an accounting of the first of these dreams. This is strictly an accounting. I do attribute these dreams to being a gift from the Holy Spirit; however I offer no interpretation. Make your own interpretation. If there is anyone who believes I'm making this up.. fine. Move along then. This is my blog, not yours. You can call me delusional, crazy, or whacked out. I don't care. I've been called much worse by certain people recently, and frankly, nothing anyone can say about me will ever hurt me again. That goes for Nicolle, too... the next person to call her hurtful names, accuse her of being crazy, lie about her, or hurt her in any way should fear the Hand of God. We've had enough lies spoken about us and treachery done to us to last us the rest of our lives.

Anyway, here's that dream:

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"For the record have a soft spot in my heart for veterans, and I befriended a couple of vets here in the hotel where I live, by the name of Cliff and Ed. Good guys.

In the dream, Cliff approached me and handed me what looked like a dollar bill. He said, "Do you know what that is?" I didn't have my glasses on at the time so I had a hard time seeing it. I put my glasses on and squinted and I was able to see what he handed me.

"That's a silver certificate," I said.

"Right!" said Cliff, and took it back from me. At that point the dream ended,

I woke up, told NIcolle about the dream, and opened my Bible randomly and started reading. I happened to open it to Matthew where I read about Judas Iscariot betraying Jesus for 30 pieces of silver. I thought this quite a coincidence, but wait until you hear what happened next.

The next day Ed called and asked me to come down, so I went. When I got there Ed asked to borrow twenty bucks, and handed me 1937 solid silver coin to hold as collateral. The talk then turned to the silver content of the coin, and then Ed and Cliff both began to talk about silver certificates.

I was floored."

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Miracles, not Coincidences

Long time readers of this blog know I have been having an undeniable string of coincidences happening in my life of late. You can look back through some of my earlier entries to read about those, but the evens of the past 24 hours have been absolutely unbelievable. As usual, lots of what I see revolves around specific numbers, particularly my birthday (9/11), the Trinity and 666. These numbers keep jumping out at me no matter where I go.

Last night a friend took Nicolle and I to Wal-mart to buy groceries. The total of the bill was 111.66. Not sure what to make of that combination but if you flip it, it is 99.111. That's my birthday in the center of that there. Also, last night Nicolle bought a wallet, which was no big deal at the time.

Fast forward to church today. After the service, we're poking around in the gift shop and lo and behold.. they have wallets for sale. They also have crucifixes, and one of them was a crucifix on a silver chain that Nicolle tried on.

Then I got to looking at one of the wallets, and noticed it was inscribed with Isaiah 40. (By the way, I'm age 40) So I pop open my KJV and start reading. "The workman molds an image, the goldsmith overspreads it with gold, and the silversmith casts silver chains." Isaiah 40:19

So I bought the wallet, which was $15. Then I rolled Nicolle out to the corner to wait for the Paratransit bus, and when we got to the corner she pointed to something. "Look at the stickers on that car,"

I looked. Both the inspection and registration sickers had 9-11 on them.

Tonight I got a fortune cookie that read "You will bring sunshine into someone's life". My daughter is named Sunshine.

So if you're all still skeptical of what you've read here, put this in your pipe and smoke it: Wile I was typing this, the television was on King of the Hill. On the show Bobby Hill was with Hank. Buying a wallet. That just happened to be $15.

I swear on my life I'm not making any of this up.

Part 3: In Text We Trust

In the next few days, I will be transcribing text messages sent to Nicolle and I during the week of March 19th thru March 27th. These messages will be verbatim. If anyone has any doubts about the authenticity of what I put up, they are more than welcome to come visit me and view them for themselves. Last time I checked I had around 109.

Strangely enough, it seems some of the messages Nicolle's mom sent to Nicolle appeared to be sent from an iPhone. It's clear that there was a large degree of manipulation of Linda by Chanelle, up to and including Chanelle taking Linda's SIM card and putting it in her iPhone and typing messages for her. Also, Linda probably didn't know this at the time but the police escort Chanelle and/or Carla "provided" her were cops working outside their jurisdiction, making the whole thing illegal and undocumented. This is a big no-no in police procedure. This doesn't excuse what Nicolle's mom did, but I don't believe she knew it was outside the law.

But Chanelle did.

Friday, June 24, 2011

Part 2: Mothers, Daughters and, Oh Yeah.. Fathers, Too

I'm trying to decide just how much my ex, Brenda, had to do with what happened to us on March 19th. What is interesting to me is that I know she exchanged numbers with Denny Bucci in the parking lot of the place we normally go to pick up Ilona. When I asked her about this via email, she said something to the effect of "I don't have time for all this drama."

One of the facts I've not mentioned before is that Ilona was in the car with Nicolle when the accident happened. Ilona broke her back in two places and had to have rods inserted. After I found out about the accident and was on the way to the hospital, I called Brenda and she told me that I wasn't welcome there. I told her I was coming anyway, and when I got there I was met by three security guards who asked me if I'd been drinking. I told them "NO, I HAVEN'T BEEN DRINKING, MY DAUGHTER IS IN THIS HOSPITAL, AND I WANT TO SEE HER NOW. PLEASE." I'm certain this was something Brenda put them up to.

If you're still not convinced Brenda would be above something like this, consider this excerpt from an email she sent to Nicolle while she was in Methodist after the accident:

"I really have not been in contact with Tim and I really don't want to be. Ever. He told me he was kicked out of your hospital, and I just had to laugh about it. I'm sorry! I am cruel, but I can't help it. I wish he would leave us alone."

Incidentally I was kicked out of the hospital because someone from Nicolle's family, who was able to afford a room on the premises, told security that I tried to climb into bed with Nicolle while she was in CCU. I was sleeping on a couch in the lobby at the time, because, well.. our car had been totaled and I had no way to get home. And, no... I never tried to climb in bed with Nicolle in CCU. What I did do is lean over and kiss her forehead. I couldn't kiss her lips because of the tubes coming out of her mouth.

Still, I'm not sure about Brenda's involvement. Ilona loves her mother, and even if I thought Brenda was involved with the "throw Tim in jail" plot, I wouldn't pursue anything against her because it would take Ilona away from her mother. But, at this point I just don't know.

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Nothing but Facts Here

For those who don't know, Nicolle was in a car accident last November which resulted in massive trauma to her body. She nearly died. She told me tonight the man who saved her life, at Methodist hospital in Dallas, was Dr. John Jay.

Maybe you should Google the name John Jay sometime and see what comes up.

At some other point I'll tell you more about the events surrounding our lives of late.

Sic semper tyrannis.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Conspiracy Theory: On Fault Lines, the Chinese Threat and US Government Cooperation

A personal blog is a place for entertaining one's self. Thanks to the United States Constitution, I have the right to entertain any idea I want, in public, no matter how ludacris, delusional or paranoid it may sound. In that vein, today's topic is wild conspiracy theories. Let it be known that my theory is my personal opinion, is based on some pretty heavy research of fact, rumors and a game of connect-the-dots. If you are reading this, dear reader, all I ask is for you to briefly drop any barriers to such theories and entertain the possibility that I could be correct.

The United States is in turmoil. We have never been more divided, distracted and at each other's throats than we are today. We are over a trillion dollars in debt to the Chinese, a country which has also been buying up gold, silver and copper at an unprecedented rate for the last ten years or so.

When I worked for the ISD (Instrumentation Services Division) arm of the Army Corps of Engineers, one of the projects we dealt with was searching for underground tunnels in Korea. Apparently the North Koreans, supported by China, are masters of underground tunneling, and our job was to use seismic equipment and ground penetrating radar to search the South Korean border area for such tunnels. I personally did not go on these assignments, but many people I worked with did and I had a basic understanding of what they were doing. The Chinese are masters of civil engineering and have been for thousands of years. Ever heard of the Great Wall of China? Yeah, like that.

Now, the Chinese military knows that a nuclear assault or even a conventional military attack on the US would likely fail, or at the very least result in MAD (Mutually Assured Destruction). But what if the Chinese had the idea to attack fault lines by tunneling underground, undetected, into another countries, setting conventional and/or nuclear explosives into place at certain points on fault lines? Seismic equipment has evolved to the point of being able to analyze faults and determine exactly where to place such explosives.

Say they wanted to test such a theory? Why not start with a local neighbor, such as Japan. The Japanese are no slouches at civil engineering either, and their tsunami walls were designed to withstand any conceivable siesmic threat. The earthquake that hit them was so fierce that it produced waves several feet higher than any tsunami the Japanese scientists could even concieve. Something like that reeks of scientific calculation to me.

Now, there have been rumors of Chinese troops in Mexico for years, in two particular places: south of Laredo, Texas and in Baja California. Now Mexico still has plenty of socialist elements, as well as drug cartels, so the idea that the Mexican government would allow something like this to exist in their country is not unheard of.

Now if the Chinese were to tunnel north of these two places, they would wind up on two very dangerous fault lines: the San Andreas fault line in California, and the New Madrid fault line in the central US. Explosive detonations and critical points on these lines would wreak havoc in the United States, but more importantly would devastate nuclear missile silos in these areas, rendering the missiles unlaunchable.

If such a plan were put into place before the US knew of it, They would have us by the balls. US government authorities and military leaders would be split about what to do. Some would say initiate world war and let the best country win, but others within our government would think the best idea would be to do the Chinese bidding, allow them into our country to do whatever they want. This would explain the railroad tracks and empty interment camps that either already exist or are under construction, all of which are under the control of FEMA. Martial law would surely be declared and anyone who resisted would be placed there.

Anyone with a brain can tell that US media appears to already be censored and nonsensical wars are being waged in the Middle East, and that points to one thing: distraction. Further extrapolation of that idea means that at least part of our government is involved and is going along with the master plan.

Hopefully I'm just another conspiracy theory nut and all of what I've said here is crap.

But may God help us all if I am even partially correct.

Thursday, June 09, 2011

Coincidence

We've been at this hotel since March 23rd. During the first few weeks of turmoil here, while trying to fill some of Nicolle's medication, directory assistance routed my call to what they determined to be the closest CVS pharmacy, which turned out to be nowhere near me. The address was 10666 E. Northwest Highway, Dallas TX, which is nowhere near me. Turns out the nearest CVS to me is at 10003 Marsh Ln, Dallas TX.

10666
10003

The number of the beast and the number of the Trinity.

By the way the number to this hotel, which I did not know until at least a week after we moved here, just happens to be 214-904-9666.

What an amazing coincidence.

I'm in rm 255.

Tuesday, June 07, 2011

Crazy. Or not.

I was walking to the Valero little while ago to get Nicolle peanut butter and bread, which the Shell near me did not have. I pray when I walk quite a bit these days, and during this walk I prayed for focus, and asked God to send me an angel. As I got close to the Valero a girl appeared out of the darkness, and as I passed her she said, "Do I know you?" I assured her she did not, but noted at the time that she looked like an old friend of mine. She explained that she was homeless, from Joplin, MO, and needed $8 to get a hotel room for herself and her kids. I agreed, and she walked with me up to the store.

After I got my items, I gave her the money told her she looked like someone I knew and she said, "What's her name?"

"Sherra", I replied.

"That's crazy!" she said. "My name is Shelby."

And as I left I could have sworn I heard someone in the distance yell, "GILLIGAN!"

Tsk. I look more like the Skipper than anything.

Monday, June 06, 2011

Relevance

CNN television all day has been talking about nothing more than a man named Weiner's weiner. In other apparently less important news, 5 more Americans died in Iraq, Japan confirmed that all 3 Fukushima Daiichi nuclear reactors melted down, and the US and Pakistan try to decide what to say after another US strike into Pakistan, as it will affect what China will do. Thank you, CNN, for focusing on what matters.

Get this one right, America. Everything depends on it.

Thursday, June 02, 2011

God and Country

In case you hadn't noticed, we are a country in crisis. In these times we face threats not only external, but internal as well.

Ironically enough the Art of War teaches that if you take the time to get to know your enemy well enough, their strengths and weaknesses will be apparent. This observation is done so that you can attack your enemy when they are at their weakest point. Misdirection is also a valuable tool, because it causes confusion, thereby affecting your enemy's ability to respond in a timely fashion, giving you yet another advantage when attacking.

But what if you are not sure who the real enemy is? I would say this is the most dangerous scenario one could face when fighting a war.

I don't pretend to know exactly who is up to what, but I have a damn good idea. And I know which side I am on. I recommend a keen mind balanced with a good heart, yin and yang. I believe in what this country was and will be again. I refuse to let my descendants grow up in a world of darkness, authoritarianism, chaos or disharmony. I can't do much, but I can do my part. And I will lay down my life to do it. Will you?

It's time to choose.