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- The Nightmare of Christmas
The world witnessed screams, a display so displeased. Truthholders were unfazed by this strange, troubled feast. Seeking guidance amid sordid knowns and cues, their concealed pasts, corruption, and ensnaring ruse. Though the world knew, they hid behind a guise, Obscuring histories and deceit beneath their lies. The wise, unwavering, embraced truth's purest form. Their education was rooted, impervious to the norm. The school of life, where knocks shape our being, Wisdom sprouts when adversities leave us reeling. Yet, when ceaseless knocks shadow the road ahead, Countless seasons pass, burdens weighing like lead. Witnessing offspring, time slipping through our grasp, Watching them enslaved, enduring a dire, tragic clasp. Amidst "festive" joy, as trees are adorned in glee, gifts are given away, hoping that a gift is not me. I learned, painfully, of this peculiar day, Where wrapped in splendor, my children were given away. Their festivities and worship, a veil to behold, No savior they revered could save me, truth foretold. Yet, amidst God's gaze, time relentlessly moved, Years of anguish wove love, our spirits behooved. A revelation unfolded, allowing many to perceive, Evil transformed to good, the path to freedom to achieve. Crystal clear, in agreement with divine decree, our freedom's anchor resides within our progeny. Some cried, "Ridiculous!" blind to what could be seen, Unaware, in their ignorance, dwelling in a false sheen. God and Nature are architects of cosmic laws. Humans, assuming knowledge, often falter in flaws. Bibles guide conduct and preach honor and grace. Yet selfishness reigns, disregarding others' place. Their actions and fate fall on deafened ears. Years have passed, and truths have been ignored despite the tears. Forgiveness is bestowed upon free trespassers to reveal a world where justice and love can decree. Culture is mentioned often, and its roots are claimed to be theirs. Yet where are the proofs, the relics they've shown? Dig deeper and unearth history's unveiled spree. The culture they wield, it's ours, yours, and mine to see. Just, John
- A Shot Over the Bow
wildfires In grief, we often ponder how and why certain things happened to us. Whether deliberate, accidental, or simply an act of Nature—or God, as one prefers—most of us are still consciously or unconsciously inquisitive. I have learned, and I surmise that most of my ancestors have also learned, that we must process grief mentally as it occurs. Maybe I was fortunate. I learned how to process grief at a very young age. As a very young child, I learned to process grief unwittingly. I would be remiss if I did not mention the grief I felt as our home burned to the ground when I was about six years old. This was a learning experience. I learned that one cannot be judged by the color of one's skin, regardless of how many stories may lead us to the contrary. White people were the ones who donated so many items to us after the fire. This exclusively provided me with more understanding of human nature. Although grief came upon me many times during my lifetime of eighty years, still my childhood grief was the most profound. A Time for Learning My parents were one generation out of slavery. Conversations about slavery were most horrifying for me. My father often spoke of the inhumane treatment perpetrated upon my grandfather, who was brought to “the land of liberty” in the belly of a renegade slave ship. This is how my father interpreted my grandfather’s arrival here in America. Nevertheless, the most stressful story told to us was how my grandfather, at the tender age of fourteen years, was flogged with a cat of nine tails until he was rendered unconscious and left for dead. Other slaves revived him, and he vowed never to feel the cat of nine tails again. Somehow, he lost all feelings of pain and pleasure in most of his body after this horrific beating. He lived to be 115 years of age. My dad was part Creek Native American. His mother was full-blooded Creek, but her skin color was black as a lump of coal. Unlike my grandfather, who is from Congo, her hair was very long and straight. I often wondered about these things even as a child, as he also told us many stories told to him by his mother, who constantly spoke of a trail of tears that lingers in my mind to this day. Later, I discovered that black people resided in America who were not brought over on slave ships from Africa. My mother was less critical of slavery. Neither her mother nor her father ever experienced slavery. Her grandmother, nonetheless, was born in bondage. She seemed to speak proudly of her grandmother’s experience as a person in bondage. This, I could never understand. However, she portrayed a glimpse of pride as she talked about how her grandmother’s slave masters showed her favor because of her extraordinary skills in fashion design. Her slave masters showcased her skills by taking her all over the country, making clothing and money, which he retained for himself exclusively. My mother never discussed the enormous profits made because of my great-grandmother’s skills. Humane treatment and the illusion of freedom were most important in that season. Nonetheless, there was a bittersweetness to her story about her grandmother. Her grandmother also had a sister, my great-aunt, who was not so talented. She was given away to another slave master as a gift on Christmas Day. This event caused much grief, not only to my great-grandmother but to our entire family up to this day. Christmas in our house was not always joyous. There was always a period set aside for us to mourn the cruel treatment of my great-auntie. My mother would tell us this story, and we would all cry. Immunity Although slavery and the mistreatment of indigent people in America have been the wealth and power builders for a few, many believe that they are immune from having to obey the laws of nature or any laws. They constantly disobeyed the laws of nature or God, as some prefer. These are the people who have always, from appearance, lived in a land of feast. They have never known famine. They have enjoyed the fruits of the labor of others for many seasons, causing them to miss the necessary understanding of the laws of reciprocity and nature that guide humans to peace. They only used God and Nature as tools, exclusively for power and control. Some are still cosigning known philosophies that have been abhorrent to humans for eons. They are dispensing with beliefs that have stirred the conscience of humans since the beginning of time. They are attempting to short-circuit programs installed by God for greed and power. They are condoning the mentalities of known criminals, extortionists, thieves, and charlatans in exchange for material wealth and greed at the expense of others. Unlike past seasons, the cosmos readily observes them, as they have adopted and duplicated the lies and misgivings of their ancestors, who misused the blessings provided by God and Nature. As the world observes, they have discarded the blessings of the melting pot of humanity by classifying humans contrary to the urgings of God and nature. We are now observing many flocking to a debilitating mentality that will not only cause them enormous grief but also cause their offspring grief that will take many seasons to undo. As the Fires Burn As the fires burn in Los Angeles and many are distressed, we watch them and their ignorant followers attempt to blame innocent people for a natural catastrophe that only God could dispense. I have watched videos of people stressed and in helpless peril, blaming elected officials for a natural occurrence as their homes burn to the ground. These people attempt to support their misguided narratives at all costs. These people have emphasized blaming others more than correctly processing their grief. Feast or Famine Some have never experienced famine. We have watched the most expensive real estate in our nation, and possibly the entire planet, burn to the ground, causing many affluent people to lose it all, while the homeless with nowhere to lie their heads remain steadfast. Only a handful of people living in these expensive homes in Los Angeles could have easily donated a fraction of their wealth to eliminate homelessness in the entire state, if not the United States. I hope that they do not miss an enormous opportunity to process their grief correctly. I can assure you that some will think about it as they scramble to locate a place of abode, as they, too, are now homeless. Some have been blessed, others cursed, to possess wealth beyond what many can imagine. Perhaps God is pulling their coattails and enlightening them of their misgivings. Those who have now opened their eyes will perceive nature differently. Thank God, many of us are now genetically endowed to understand the difference between feast and famine. Their culture and hardships have taught them that there is no feast unless everyone eats. If not, we only have famine, contrary to popular belief. Some have endured many centuries of longsuffering to know these things. The offspring of these sacrificial lambs have now been positioned to unveil this glory. The time is near for us to appreciate these sacrifices. No Reason for Fear Some are in fear! They are afraid of losing their citizenship, Social Security checks, VA disability benefits, medical care, jobs, and standards of living, and only God knows what. It appears that extraordinarily wealthy and affluent people are now coming together to inflict even more pain on less fortunate people, all to the end of becoming more affluent. Some of us have been blessed to understand that the end is near for merchants of deception. People globally are uniting mentally to subdue the wickedness that we are now experiencing. As quiet as it is kept, engineers of quantum physics are now acknowledging that they are limited when using the physical dimension exclusively. They now realize the importance of the mental dimension, which downtrodden, humiliated people have mastered. Many people are genetically endowed with new upgrades. They can now intervene in the quantum physics platforms from other dimensions not contemplated by the untutored eye. We acknowledge that when quantum physics is discussed, it is pretty complicated, but not so much by those with mutated genes. I will not discuss this matter further, as many will not understand. We must be trusted, however. Many are following our urgings, as they, too, possess the necessary understanding to realize precisely what I am saying. As catastrophic events occur, providing humans with signs of the times, some still believe they can dismiss these signs and carry on without concerns. They foolishly rely upon their wealth and prestige to divorce themselves from their transgressions. Many indulge the notion of God to frighten or control others exclusively. They ride in their yachts, fly in their airplanes, and live in homes that could house communities of many needy people, but they have little to no concern for others. They create mass and individual destruction weapons to intimidate others, sometimes specifically to amuse themselves and their friends. They concoct robotics, computers, AI, and other physical devices to deceive and/or direct the masses to condone their wickedness. Some unwittingly believe they can control all narratives by using corrupt media outlets as they attract misguided pundits to carry out their sordid deeds. Some without wealth and power are attracted to them, believing that their ways are sublime and immune to failure, not knowing that they are party to conduct that is not pleasing to themselves, nature, or God. Sometimes, God pulls our coattails. The wisest of us all are equipped to understand these things. Do not worry. The tides have turned.
- Quantum Physics Vs. Quantum Mentics
Quantum In physics , a quantum (plural quanta ) is the minimum amount of any physical entity ( physical property ) involved in an interaction . The fundamental notion that a physical property can be "quantized" is "the hypothesis of quantization ." [1] This means that the magnitude of the physical property can take on only discrete values consisting of integer multiples of one quantum. For example, a photon is a single quantum of light (or any other electromagnetic radiation ). Similarly, the energy of an electron bound within an atom is quantized and can exist only in specific discrete values. (Atoms and matter are stable because electrons can exist only at discrete energy levels within a bit.) Quantization is one of the foundations of the much broader physics of quantum mechanics . Quantization of energy and its influence on how energy and matter interact ( quantum electrodynamics ) is part of the fundamental framework for understanding and describing nature. Quantum Mentics Taking Quantum as its literal meaning enables us to provide a new observation that can be quantified in mental dimensions. When one perceives a physical object from a quantum perspective, it is evident that compliance must be conducted whereby bits and pieces of the puzzle are diced into small particles for manipulation and examination. In examining the process created by disadvantaged people and slaves, we were compelled to conduct our findings in somewhat of a time capsule. It was and still is imperative to attach every parcel of our experiment to a particular season or combination to extract accurate measurements to support our assertions. Quantum "mentics" is the counterbalance to quantum physics as it imposes upon matter and energy from a completely different dimension but with comparable results as quantum physics. The exciting part of our discoveries excites the senses to a level whereby a simple emotion can affect energy. This most important discovery has enabled exciting results that can be felt by individuals and entire groups simultaneously and seamlessly with the correct input. Quantum mentics is the Rosetta Stone for Earth Peace!
- A New Awakening
Now we see... Before America Many civilizations existed long before America, emphasizing truth to ensure their offspring received accurate information for their well-being. Members of these societies endeavored to preserve their knowledge through various means, such as inscriptions on rocks and other convenient surfaces. These inscriptions allowed them to pass on their wisdom to their children, families, and society members, creating a safer and more perfect environment. Ancient societies recorded their findings on papyri, creating inscriptions and images that reflected their discoveries. This ensured that the information provided was accurate and could be used as a reference for future generations. Documents such as the Rosetta Stone, the Emerald Tablets, hieroglyphics, artifacts, monuments, and statues were commonplace. Laws like Maat were established to guide people based on human activity, helping them to live in harmony and please God. Through truth, more perfect societies were formed, enabling civility. In societies such as Kemet, people prioritized the afterlife over their current lives, placing great emphasis on pleasing God as depicted in their inscriptions. They valued peace more than war and, as a result, did not prepare for conflict. This lack of preparation made them vulnerable to conquest by other nations. Although the people of Kemet were conquered many times, their technology and culture were envied and often adopted by their captors. Over time, their profound culture and technological advancements gained recognition from nations worldwide. America's Uniqueness Unlike other nations, America was created by individuals seeking refuge from oppressive societies. Many people sought freedom but often disregarded the customs of others. Due to their superior weapons, they renamed and conquered the land's original occupants. Despite their quest for freedom, they discarded the freedom of others. The land required strenuous labor to cultivate. Aware of other lands with less combative inhabitants, settlers sent ships to confiscate people rather than land, forcing them to perform the necessary labor in America. The American Slave Trade Slaves were treated as commodities, an affront to God driven by greed and power. European nations joined the profit boom, sailing to Africa to capture slaves. Despite knowing Africa's advanced technology and culture, they dismissed these findings, believing themselves to be superior due to their weapons. America's economic power attracted global envy, leading other nations to adopt slavery temporarily. Eventually, people of goodwill began questioning America's morality regarding slavery. Still, the most valuable attribute that went missing was the importance of TRUTH. This alone created a flaw that was difficult for America to conceal. The Melting Pot of the Planet America's fertile land attracted people from Europe, who hired slave ships to capture African slaves. Successes were enormous, and America projected itself as a melting pot blessed by God. Affluent people justified slavery by depicting African slaves as savage non-humans, a strategy also used against America's original occupants. The settlers devised a classification system based on skin melanin, projecting those with heavy melanin as less human. This false equivalency still influences perceptions today. Classifications Those settling in America devised a classification system based on the melanin in the skin. People with heavy melanin were projected as non-human, and others were classified as more human by skin melanin, all to the end that white people were more civilized than others. This classification system was projected worldwide, and black people have been portrayed as less intelligent and more violent than others. This projection has been profound, as America’s massive media and influence have created this false equivalency until this day. This projection exclusively has enabled some of the most ignorant white people to believe that they are superior to all other people because they are white. The Miscalculation While white people lived luxuriously at the expense of black people, the latter were treated so inhumanly that even their genes were affected. Black people, created as intelligent as others, developed unique strengths through isolation. They lived in their heads for centuries, hoping for better, gaining wisdom in dimensions inaccessible to others. The enigma of Henrietta Lacks' blood cells is just the tip of the iceberg. The Portal to Antiquity In their quest for freedom and equality, Black people have diligently studied. They have also learned how to conceal important discoveries to reveal them at the precise moment. I can disclose that during slavery, Black individuals discovered the ability to not only read the future but also to connect with the past for valuable insights regarding what is to come. This genetic journey into the past has allowed some to access knowledge that was overlooked as they raided tombs for treasures. America’s inability to divulge the truth has enabled many black people to use this affliction to their benefit by secretly converting this negative energy to positive. Blacks have learned the power of genetically accessing dimensions that are exclusively accessible to them as the result of the longsuffering of their ancestors. This wisdom provides a considerable advantage. Lies, deceit, corruption, and hate can now be used as a weapon of mass construction. While some are marinating in lies and deceit for greed and power, blacks are using America’s corruption as a stepping stone to excellence. Contrary to popular belief, something good is now happening in America. Transparency! In past seasons, America’s lies and deceit were coveted. Those responsible for this confusion covered their faces with bandanas and sheets to hide their appearances. We are now in a new season. Affluent people have been unwittingly convinced to disclose themselves in public squares. Some have astutely observed the actions of one man out of millions attempting to do this. Their lapse in reasons has erroneously deceived them into believing they can reject the findings of many who came before them and the natural urgings of God. However, they have convinced themselves that the coast is clear and that they should let it all hang out to their chagrin. Some still believe that burning books and hiding history is the answer. Their AI, robots, bots, algorithms, and sordid media organizations have deceived them into thinking that others are bereft of this technology and that they have exclusive control thereof. There is a problem with this, however. Many black people are already aware of their intentions and have genetically accessed wisdom from yet another dimension of which artists of deception are unaware. Contrary to popular belief, transparency is now emerging in America. Lies and deceit are being confronted, and those responsible are revealing themselves. Despite attempts to hide history and burn books, many black people already know their intentions and have gained wisdom from another dimension that is now guiding them. The entire planet is observing, and America's prominence is waning due to misgivings. While many affluent Americans perpetuate past lies, truth is now raining on their parade. The civilized society of Kemet demanded the truth, creating technology and harmony that is still admired today. Black people have now accessed this powerful resource through their genes and are poised to implement it in the new age. The entire planet will improve as people globally accept this reality and as black people unveil its value once taken for granted.
- The Making of a Marine
We got off the bus at Parris Island with orders in hand. There were no smiles, only silence, which we could not understand. Drill instructors barked, their voices fierce. Testing our minds, their shouts would pierce. I was the little guy; all eyes were on me To pass out chrome domes and cartridge belts as quickly as could be. They played their games to break us down, making us more assertive about wearing the crown. We were located near a mess hall, and hunger soon grew. But eating was something we’d never had a chance to do. Twelve hours passed—or was it more? Time blurred in obedience, and our minds were sore. Then a sharp and vile smell arose—not from the mess hall—and it lingered a while. A puddle formed, weaving the floor, Spreading fast, reaching shoes, and more. We glanced around, avoiding the blame. It was a silent pact that no one would name. Relief came loud—a door swung wide, and a towering figure stepped inside. A Smoky Bear hat, nightstick in hand, He growled commands we’d soon understand. Lion, bear, and wildcat combined, He reshaped hearts and hardened minds. "Follow me," his voice declared, "We'll forge Marines who’ll be prepared. Use nature’s lessons, endure the strain; together, we’ll thrive through joy and pain." And so, we followed, giving our all, from shining seas to duty’s call. He taught us honor, love, and pride, fighting for freedom side by side. Then came my orders—Vietnam’s shore, a battle awaited, and I was ready for war. We were staged in Okinawa, and I paused to speak with some of the locals whose truths made my spirit weak. They spoke of America, harsh and cold, Words that enraged but left me bold.“How dare they insult the land I defend? I’m a proud Marine and truly America’s friend!” Their honesty stung, their words were clear, yet their demeanor held no sneer. They cared not for height, color, or name. To them, humanity was all the same. “Do you think,” they asked, “our words mean you? You’re black and almost an American, and your heart feels true. If ugliness spreads and shapes your view, Then that ugliness will surely belong to you.” Their wisdom lingered, a seed in my mind, Teaching me truths both harsh and kind. I still fought for my country and stood my ground as the lessons of unity resound. From Parris Island to battles abroad, we learned to follow, endure, and applaud—to protect the freedoms we hold so dear and face the world without any fear. After the war, many years have passed, and I finally came home by God's grace at last. I never forgot the words they spoke to me in Okinawa, wondering if they were wrong or right. They were sometimes so horrifying that I could not sleep at night. Now, after observing others, I believe patriots unveil their true meaning of patriotism to me; the words spoken in Okinawa become easier to see.
- Tell Children the Truth!
Vigilant adults can easily recognize them. Children of the truth are level-headed, bright, and very confident. These children are open-minded to new ideas and effortlessly approach challenges and constructive criticism. Few are shy and practically impossible to intimidate, as they are comfortable in their skins. Child Abuse I was only ten years old when I watched my father tie my brother to a bedpost and beat the living daylight out of him with a coal miner’s belt. My brother jumped out of the bedroom window and hung from the window by his waist. My father promptly walked outside of the house and beat my brother even more as he turned there. I was horrified by this chain of events, but this beating truly got my attention as brutal as it may have seemed at the time. I realized later that the defeat was a smokescreen, as my brother sustained little physical harm. The site of the event was most telling, however. Later I learned that my brother had told a lie, which was the reason for his punishment. Was it that important? While I was growing up between two mountains in West Virginia, I learned some invaluable lessons. My father would let us know right up front that he did not tolerate lies. I got it! Daddy would always use the term “Do not mimic your master, or you will inherit his burdens.” This cliché was handed down to my father from his father and subsequently to my family. My grandfather believed that lies projected energy. This energy could make you or break you! Despite being an African slave, my grandfather lived to be 115 years of age. He married a Creek Indian (Native American). She also lived to be 115 years of age. They possessed some very controversial beliefs. They passed down some of these customs that remain alive in our family today. I guess I mimic my grandparents through my father. I guess by now, you are wondering what this has to do with child abuse. Child abuse in America is mainly relates to objective physical abuse. Mental and spiritual abuse, however, pose the most systemic challenges to children but go unnoticed. Is Telling Your Child A Lie Actionable Child Abuse? It’s the American way of life to tell lies. It started with the classification of races in the 17th century to justify slavery and went berserk from that point. Article I, Title 2 of our Constitution starts the lying with the three-fifths clause. There is plenty of evidence available that unveils Americans, but many cannot handle the truth. They would prefer to tell their children lies. Lies subject their children to the worst kind of child abuse. Sadly, children sustain irreparable mental and spiritual damage due to lies said to them by their parents—still, some clinch on to these lies for comfort. Many are unaware of the damage to themselves and their children. Nature has a balance, and it works! Confusion Children are told not to believe their lying eyes are easily recognizable. Many times, they are misfits who cling to talking points created by their parents. Once they learn the truth, many are angry at their parents and confused. Their burdens are heavy. Their ills are curable. But they, too, must realize that Nature has a cure for their ills, and they must learn the importance of truth. Many of us are confused about almost everything that we see or hear. This confusion is understandable when lies are a regular part of our diets. Someone has broken this old, worn, funky code, and we can now see victory! Indulge us: www.ageofmentality.com
- The Solution
Understanding Perspectives: Recently, I was asked about the participation of white individuals in Black Lives Matter protests. It's a complex issue. White people have faced their share of hardships, but the difference lies in the understanding of the origins of these burdens. People of color comprehend their struggles differently, while many white individuals might only have heard one side of the story. Seeking truth requires patience and the willingness to challenge ingrained beliefs. Sadly, many are blinded by half-truths ingrained since birth. Impact of Actions and Technology: Negative words and actions, especially from influential figures, hold significant weight. Technology, however, has made us more aware of injustices, enabling a broader perspective. Factual portrayal can deeply affect compassionate individuals. Forgiveness and Compassion: In my seventy-six years, I've observed the incredible forgiveness of black individuals. Their generosity, regardless of race, reflects a greater capacity for patience and understanding. Vision for a Better World: Historically oppressed, people of color envision a world where race, color, or creed aren't divisive factors. It's a self-serving but wise perspective for all to adopt. Finding Truth and Empowerment: My ancestral experience vouches for the value of shared insights. The selfish reason behind sharing this information is to empower others with genuine knowledge. If applied, this wisdom can transform negative energy into wisdom, health, and prosperity. Path to Transformation: This series of blogs and newsletters aim to share invaluable insights. It's inclusive, targeting everyone, not just specific demographics. Let's start with personal stories over recorded history. Understanding Self and Spirituality: Recognizing the divine within ourselves is crucial. God isn't a visible entity but a personal, innate feeling guiding us toward good. This understanding challenges conventional perceptions of spirituality. Embracing Wisdom of Elders: Reaching back to the wisdom of previous generations is pivotal. It's time to unfetter ourselves from modern thoughts and embrace the knowledge passed down through time. Call to Action: Join the forthcoming initiative aimed at humanity's betterment. Engage with ongoing newsletters for empowerment and visit www.ageofmentality.com to take control of your life. Share as Soundbite: "Embrace the divine within, unfetter from modern thoughts, and join our journey to transform humanity at www.ageofmentality.com ."
- The Vaccine for Evil
Lesson IV It is in all of us! Some have called it political, and a few were simply curious. Others felt intimidated. Who cares? The real issue is results! If the results are favorable, then why not? Who would not want to get a monkey off his back? When we speak of a vaccine, we are discussing a remedy to an age-old curse. We can be amazed at our accomplishments! But have we unveiled a solution for all humanity? You are genuinely asking the wrong person. I am simply an innocent participant in an event everyone needs to understand. If the vaccine is effective, then we reach herd immunity. All that we need are participants. Sounds familiar? It is the same process. Although our procedures are not as vibrant as Dr. Fauci's program, we still believe that we have a solution to yet another virus. I wish everyone on the planet Earth to know that they can participate in this system and be just as successful as anyone else, regardless of color, creed, race, religion, sex, gender, etc. I also realize that many of us have various issues to resolve. We are all unique. After completing our program, it will not be difficult to understand the reason for the process. I am confident that our graduates will eventually employ different strategies to share their success. All are good! Please do not hold it against me if I must divulge some seriously vile conduct for illustration purposes only. I wish not to offend anyone, but we cannot evade the truth. Tell your own story when sharing this information. Whatever you do, please do not misinterpret a lie for the truth and attempt to use this process. It will only place you into the category UNDEFINED! I would not relish being one to share this experience. The Prop Digesting the information that we share in this session will require some imagination. Suppose you have been following along with our program. In that case, Lesson III suggests that we attempt performing a select set of exercises to refresh our memories to adjust to the intensity necessary to perform these exercises. Now we must learn to coordinate the physical with the mental. It is a simple process. · Imagine performing a specific exercise mentally exclusively. · Inject a little reality if in question by performing more physical exercises for memory only. · Create a prop (a scene in your mind). · Visualize the prop as you continuously exercise. · Let not the scenes in your mind upset you. · Immerse yourself in memory exercising as you visualize the evil that horrifies you. · Exercise daily, or whenever your body entices you to do so. · Soon, you will discover muscular soundness as your mind channels the evil that affects your life. · Not only will your physical appearance change, so will your mental appearance. · Each day that you complete your exercise session, you will build an antivirus in your system. · You relive TRUTH and understand that nature has a balance. This understanding prepares you to accept nature at the molecular level. Think It Through Now I want you to think about what I have just told you in this blog. Doing so will entice some of you to take the next step. Those who will do this will most likely become successful before I complete sharing all that I know. It is all good! Some of us are already programmed to take to this process like a fish takes to water. The just do not know it! In our next session, I will wrap together the points that I have outlined previously. First, however, do not forget that we must still learn to channel, harness, and convert negative energy into positive. This step is the fun part! Keep on Living Just John
- The Fly on the Wall
The Beans are Out the Bag How can one NOT KNOW after being force-embedded in the master's house for four hundred years? How many flies on the wall do we require? The good thing about being a fly on the wall is few people notice you. If you do not fall in the buttermilk, or fly in someone ear, your presence will never occur. Some privileged pets such as dogs and cats lived inside the big house. Slaves lived outside. Some slaves, however, still felt honored to be chosen as a pet. Pretend to be dumb as hell and they will choose you! There was a reason for this. Children tell their pets things that they will never say to their parents and our ancestors knew these things. Think about that for a while. Human Nature All people are the same! Slaves realized the importance of programming eons ago. Believe it or not, this is where algorithms began. What would these black dummies know about algorithms? We will see! Some believe that if they can change other people's ways of thinking, they can control that individual. This assertion is only valid to a certain point. People skeptical of their pasts constantly tell their children lies to cover their past indiscretions. They will go to great lengths to hide the truth. Some will attempt to change his story, my story, or your story to reach this endeavor. How much can one know when they cling to the wall as a fly in George Washington's house, or Thomas Jefferson's home, or even Ronald Reagan's place of abode and is unnoticed? How much can you learn when the children of Presidents, Senators, Congressmen, and army generals "spill the beans" as their parents bask in the pleasures provided by the dumb old negro slave. People of good conscience know that brainwashed individuals become NME! Or they have lost their ability to do critical analysis. NME is a state of No Mental Energy. Most people in this state of mind are irrational and easily led. All that it takes is a pearl of certain wisdom learned by 400 years of forced servitude to understand all that occurs at this moment in time. They stole the slaves' physical labor, but the slaves stole their mental and spiritual acumens. What a hell of a trade? The Wise are Aware! Fortunately, most have been aware for many years, and they remain cognizant! Those trained with NME will believe that they are correct under all circumstances. "I Won The Election". They do not have the blessings of critical analysis. This lack of conscience is their shortcoming. Wise people know them well. Their love and relationships are transactional. Some even believe that lies will advance their endeavors. They will use every trick in the book to gain the affection of others. They will corrupt any initiative for peace. They want order without laws. Their order is always that which enhances them and degrade others. Times have changed. One cannot simply speak things into being that are false and corrupt. They got the "Secret" message but misunderstood it. They constantly indulge in other ancient cultures, not knowing the consequences of their actions. This total lack of knowledge and understanding of life will lead to their unconscious self-destruction. Who sinks with them depends upon one's ability to channel, harness, and convert this mysterious negative energy. Someone broke the code over 400 years ago. Now we possess the mental and spiritual capacity to subdue this ignorance. We can only Teach. Join us. Just, John
- Keeping it Real about VooDoo
When the slave traders enslaved our ancestors, it was told by our elders that VouDoo, commonly known as VooDoo by Americans, was the only religion that was familiar to most in bondage. The slave masters prohibited the slaves from practicing this religion. Marie Laveau introduced Voodo into America in Louisiana in the early 1800s. She was the firstborn free in her family. Her grandmother, Catherine, was purchased by a free woman of color. It is said that Marie's great-grandmother came to New Orleans as a slave from West Africa in the mid-1700s. Catherine was eventually able to buy her freedom and build her small home in the French Quarter, where Marie Laveau would live and become the legendary Voodoo Queen of America. Voodoo integrated with other common customs and practices in our neck of the woods in my early years. We wore asafetida bags , a little grey, stinky, nasty-looking bag around our necks to ward off whatever. These little bags contained content similar to what was used in Gris-gris bags used by Voodoo priests. We also used strange lotions and potions not familiar to most. All of my siblings were birthed by midwives. My mother worked for a doctor for 53 years. I was born in 1944 and I was never attended to by or examined by a medical doctor until 1956. Nevertheless, my mother and my family still think highly of this doctor but our family received minuscule treatment from him, nor did he provide prenatal care, or deliver any of my mother's children. Through a keyhole in my parent's bedroom door, I witnessed my brother brought into the world by a midwife that some believed practiced Voodoo. We called it Hoodoo during my younger days. It was all part of the hand that we were dealt. We had to run with it. First Day at Decota Grade School Just like Henrietta Lacks , we were not privy to medical care up until about 1955. One year later, the courts desegregated the schools due to a supreme court decision of Brown vs Board of Education. I remember my first trip to the doctor. We began taking vaccinations for just about everything. Still, I was required to continue wearing my little stinky asafetida bag around my neck. I felt that I would have been severely punished if caught without it. I do not know how we were viewed by others, but we were not like everyone else and we knew it, but it did not bother us at all. Children laughed and talked about us because of what they viewed as strange behavior, but we were programmed never to fear. My father would always say he would rather die on his feet than live on his knees and this is how we were programmed. His bravery was unfathomed at that time. We were programmed NOT to fear! Other blacks would avoid my father as they were fearful of being associated with him. As the children circled and laughed at us on our first day at Decota, something inside me provided me with the strength to use their criticism as positive energy. Daddy always said that even when we die, we continue to live. "We live in another world." He would then discuss dreams. He spoke of how his father survived as a result of Voudoo. He scared people. He always said that our strength was between our ears. We were just unaware of it. My mother's influence had a bearing on my thoughts also. With all of the horrors that existed because of slavery, my mom seemed to see a light at the end of the tunnel regardless of how dark it may be. She often spoke of her grandmother being a slave, but she would always say that her masters were good to her grandmother. Her grandmother was a seamstress and made all of the clothing for the master's family. Sometimes I did not know whether to be angry or be thankful. This slavery thing consumed a great portion of all conversation when I was young. I lived on the horns of a dilemma at all times. It was customary that my father gives a speech whenever he drank his firewater. He always considered himself Creek . I knew nothing of this at that time. One day he started saying things to me that sounded like he was speaking in another language other than English. This seance-type behavior often occurred when he had a bad experience and it appeared that he had bad days quite often. The meaning from his babble was clear as a bell, however. I felt like I had experienced this same ritual before, but I could not understand anything about what occurred as a result of it. I felt strange but less stressed. This incident occurred approximately four years before I faced evil head-on in the woods in West Virginia. After that incident, I felt vulnerable as a deer in the forest during hunting season. From that point forward, I could only think of freedom in my head. I felt the same as my ancestors – enslaved! Everything that my father told me about slavery had invaded my spirit, and it has never left. From these things comes my energy. I love West Virginia, but I had to go. I pledged myself that when I left that I would only sojourn there, but never live there again if possible. Is it a Religion or Cult? The greatest deception has been that black people have been deceived about just about everything since our arrival on the infamous slave ship. Some say Plymouth Rock landed on us. We have an entire history to reestablish going all the way back to Kemet. We are slowly but surely learning more about ourselves. It has been enlightening just thinking of the many opportunities that present themselves in this erudition exclusively! Many real-life situations have occurred in the lives of black people that go untold. Perhaps this is why some blacks attempt to cover the blind spots with myths and folklore such as the Willy Lynch letters etc. Although many of these stories are myths, they resonate with black people as the tales are not true statements but are statements of truth. Voodoo probably isn't what you think it is. It might be easier to start with what Voodoo isn't: Voodoo isn't accurately portrayed in most movies, TV shows, and books. Even some documentaries and non-fiction books are misleading. Voodoo isn't a cult, black magic, or devil worship. People who practice Voodoo are not witchdoctors, sorcerers, or occultists. Voodoo isn't a practice intended to hurt or control others. Most Voodooists have never seen a "Voodoo doll" (unless, like you, they saw it in a movie). Voodoo isn't morbid or violent. Voodoo isn't the same everywhere. Not everyone who practices Voodoo does it in exactly the same way or agrees on exactly the same things. This is how I understand Voudoo. I'm just saying... So, what is Voodoo? There have been court hearings about it, and it was prohibited to be used by slaves during the slave period in America. Blacks who have linage to slavery must answer the question for themselves through critical analysis, and please do not disrespect our elders include their historical input also. What do you think it is? I do not know, but I am interested in getting to the bottom of it. It may be the key to our survival. What do I know? Just, John
- A Little Bit of Me
Some believe that our times are ominous. Had I not obtained the privilege of entering the portal to antiquity, I would have been led to believe the same. I should explain what I mean by “portal to antiquity,” as it requires an imagination on steroids to comprehend. Nonetheless, I will provide the key to this portal for those willing to insert elasticity in their thinking to indulge the process. The Key I will be as accurate as possible and separate intelligence from wisdom. Intelligence requires one to acquire knowledge. Some believe that the more they possess, the more intelligent they will become. Wisdom requires an ability to observe intelligence in action enough times to make a smart decision about it. Back in the day, some of my elders spoke of “the educated fool.” They believed that making jokes about those in this category, educated fools, was a form of entertainment . I was only a child then, but “educated fool” became relevant later. One day, I was thinking about the importance of TRUTH. This thought was precipitated by something I was told as a child. “Johnny, always tell the truth, regardless of the outcome.” “Love not your body more than your soul.” As a little boy, TRUTH was my default mentality. I was ridiculed once in the big world about it, I mean the truth. I noticed a difference in people's thinking once I joined the Marine Corps. Fellow Marines would ask each other questions about their families, where they lived, etc. I noticed that most black guys would say they were from big cities, like New York, Phili, Chicago, etc. They asked me about my hometown, and I told them I lived on Cabin Creek in a little coal-mining town called Carbon in West Virginia. Everyone in the room started laughing. I did not get it. Later, I found that most of them lived in small towns. Later, I called them out on it. From that point, they named me The Good Head, the most honest guy in the world. They thought it was funny, but I enjoyed them calling me that name. I have been clear minded about the value of truth. The wisdom of this enormous treasure leads me to a never-ending search into my past. It started with parsing the words of my known ancestors and associating them with wording from other documents of yore. I was aware of my grandfather being one of the souls brought over on an illegal slave ship after slavery had concluded. I also understood that my grandmother on this same side of the family was Creek Native American. She always talked about the Trail of Tears, for which I knew nothing then. Although my mother’s parents were not slaves, they were from slave lineage. My mother would not speak as harshly about slavery as my father did. She spoke of her grandmother as “one,” as she described it. She would start saying that her slave masters were not as cruel as “others,” she would exclaim. Then, she would tell us the sorrowful story about how her grandmother watched her sister being hauled away and chained in a wagon. She was sold to some very mean people, she would say. She would then start crying. We would all cry! I am crying right now, to be honest. We all have different experiences. Mine is unique, indeed. Thankfully, the many conversations held before a coal-burning fireplace back in the hills of West Virginia have led me to my ancestors across the globe. I have found that many doors open once one endeavors to know him or herself. Lies may have tainted some, but the truth lies in how we perceive life and what happens afterward. I discovered that people in my genetic pool valued the afterlife more so than their state of living. To them, a lie was an abomination to God. They believed in the 42 admissions of Ma’at created thousands of years before the Christian era. BCE. After reading the forty-two admissions of Ma’at, a door opened, leading me to learn some of the Coptic language. I was then compelled to learn to read hieroglyphics. I read the Papyrus of Ani, The Greenfield Papyrus, and any other ancient inscriptions I could obtain. The door flew wide open! Now, I possess the most valuable information available. This is how I received my key to the past. Curses from The Tombs Whenever I hear people unfamiliar with the people of Kemet talk about curses and Idolatry, I laugh. I am sure that Sheik Anta Diop would also laugh. The irony is that it is hilarious once one has the key. Our ancestors were brilliant! Their Soothsayers, or Charmen, could predict our futures and the climates we would be exposed to. They were so wise until they were able to insert into our genes the extraordinary energy to not only endure slavery for a season but also much more to list than this document can sustain. They understood that their tombs would be raided. They already knew that stories about them in their futures would be distorted. This is the reason that they built great monuments for their afterlife. If one is cursed, the curse is self-induced. The ancient people of Kemet understood that when their tombs were raided and unsealed, the world would see and know their identity, thereby exposing the many lies that have been told about them. They understood that when planet Earth unveiled their identity, some would view it as a curse. Read the papyri… We are now experiencing a change in basic assumptions, and some are so misinformed that they still believe that all they need to do is change the history books. Let us see! Time is an excellent arbiter of truth.
- Some are Still Fighting the Inevitable
The universe has an order; no matter how hard we try , we will not reverse its course. Once one is in tune with the universe, it is easy to appreciate its fairness. The universe has laws of reciprocity. These laws are elementary to understand, but overzealous human beings lead others to take courses with this understanding. This is done on most occasions for self-aggrandizement. Their followers foolishly believe that these foolish assertions will advance them. Those following these unsound dictates will incur significant setbacks without a doubt. We cannot hide from ourselves. Everywhere we go, there we are! I watch misinformed punish themselves as they increase their drug intake. I watch them stress and strain over decisions that are foregone conclusions for those with level heads. I am not casting aspersions. If the shoe fits, wear it. It is not comical but ironic to see what is occurring in many affluent neighborhoods. Many living in these neighborhoods have looked the other way, as less affluent neighborhoods have been subject to poisoning for many years. Now, these same drugs are coming back to consume those who have been in a position to do something about avoiding this catastrophe. In past years, I have observed previously incarcerated individuals who had endured prefrontal lobotomies and other various drug experiments. This was done many years ago. I am a seasoned gentleman. There is no telling what other vile experiments have been performed on residents of these poor neighborhoods. Now, all of a sudden, there is an urgent need to fix the opiate drug problems that we are now facing. These problems have existed for many decades in poor neighborhoods. Now, I guess it is “coming home to roost.” This is only the beginning. The retribution that one must suffer when having a malignant heart is overwhelming. We can expect even more signs. The universe has a conscience! Still, some believe they are entitled to more despite having it all. This is laughable! Regardless of how hard they try, nature will balance their actions with a reaction. Their efforts will intensify, for they will become frightened and attempt to conceal their shortcoming. They will reject the truth. They will shy away and refuse to even look at the truth. It is happening as I write this blog. There is little for us to do now other than respect the dictates of nature, and we will be fine. Sooner or later, those that defy nature will self-destruct. Sit in your favorite chair, get a bowl of popcorn, and watch the show! We have passed into a new dimension. Thank God!










