MEMORIAL DAY 2011 UNITED STATES
Whatever the threat, be it real or a false flag operation, these brave men and women, answer the call to protect their homes, their families, their country. We will always be eternally grateful.
It is the
VETERAN,
not the preacher,
who has given us freedom of religion. It is the VETERAN,
not the reporter,
who has given us freedom of the press. It is the VETERAN,
not the poet, who has given us freedom of speech.
It is the VETERAN, not the campus organizer, who has given us freedom to assemble.
It is the VETERAN,
not the lawyer, who has given us the right to a fair trial.
It is the VETERAN,
not the politician, Who has given us the right to vote.
It is the
VETERAN who salutes the Flag,
It is the VETERAN who serves under the Flag,
ETERNAL REST GRANT THEM O LORD, AND LET PERPETUAL LIGHT SHINE UPON
THEM.
Murdering Liberty Killing Hope
from the weak, the wise from the uninformed.
This is a story predicated upon real life. We, the civilian population
of the world are not trained or educated in the finer distinctions
of global finance. Our perception of millions, billions and trillions
of dollars, let alone millions, billions or trillions of ANYTHING is
hopelessly mired in the gunk of enigma. We just don’t get it. In fact
our eyes generally glaze over and we’re ready to move on to the
next subject of study, the next point of distinction whenever anything
larger then a bread-box is mentioned. It’s just human nature.
Add to that vast sums of gold, illegal gold at that, even stolen gold,
national treasury gold, and we seem to want to head for the nearest
exit.
Fortunately, or unfortunately, because the choice is really yours, the
events described in the following pages are true. You see, real life is
a complicated and convoluted mess of various seemingly disjointed
and unconnected events somehow strewn together to make up
the many years we call “our life” and rarely do our lives amount to
anything more then having children, working and enjoying a few
pleasurable moments. We are not the elite. Their lives are things we
imagine for brief moments while we’re busy living our own lives.
These people don’t walk in our footsteps but even more importantly,
we don’t walk in theirs.
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