Handmade glass blown from the lungs of men who sucked up air and blew it into a ball of molten glass to form the bubbles that became our window panes. Amazing what some can do with sand and fire.
Here is a new window for the Loopholer to share with the generations that will see what someone made with care. Long ago, they pulled the coal and melted sand to make this mold full of glass that few would know could last a century or more. Now, I use it for the sight that I suspect will delight those who see the many versions of one image as it’s converted into many identical parts, not pieces separated, but each complete, like us, inside.
Imagine picking out the minerals that would cool to make these colors in the molten glass cooking in an oven filled with coal pulled from mines by twelve-year-olds. There was a time when all worked to refine the metals and the ores that formed our great society before we lost it all. Something happened to wipe out the skills and memories of how we made such wonders, and with so few people on the Earth to do those things. From my point of view, the elders of long ago seem pretty bright compared to all the people I usually see now. What changed? Electricity, education, lack of work ethic, or training? What caused our society to forget how to be so creative and industrious as to create such things as there once were but can not be found today? How did such memory and skills fade away?
From handcrafted cabinetry with no veneer, just the Tiger Oak you see, and the natural colors, the great old grain, the things that make the old things seem so special and strange. This is what I want to save and know the kids will too, once they see that most of what was made has been wasted before it was due to be obsolete or worthless to the people who could see its value now. Quality is easy to see in the stuff that was made in the last century. Let’s preserve and reuse all that we can find and save to stall the loss of all the past we knew when the people had the skills and creativity, too. Nurture this by showing the kids now born that this is still a thing that we appreciate this way.
Please wait until it’s finished, I often have to say, because it can look pretty ugly while the design is still in play. Watch the pieces fall in place as if an organic space finds and fills the voids to be a piece of art for all to see. Perfection is so overrated and often leads to copies made to look as if they are so fine, but made by the dozen for the artistically blind. What are you seeking in a master suite or two? How fancy of a kitchen with a space to eat and do all the things that do not need your bedroom nearby to share, and savor your isolation as you sleep the night away.
There are so many choices in the path that we create on our journey through this life we live, and many celebrate. If you want a chapel, I may have a part or two that could make your special spaces seem more incredible than most do. Join me in the hunt for treasures pulled out of the past as we celebrate the decades of collecting all about, and now to share the best of what we found to grow the crowd of houses that find new life that we all can celebrate. Sustainable, incredible, beautiful, and strong, these houses will last a lifetime.
May your prayers and blessings bring you the chance to finally see a path to getting what you want. Hopefully, you’ll see that this great sale and timing—yes, it’s 2025, and Wii—the people of the world have much to do to thrive. Break free of those decisions to downsize and live some more with the freedom, then travel and “YOUTH” your way to more fun than you ever had when working like a drone.
Savoring the Dayz is something all should do by understanding they can change the world if they do the work it takes to celebrate #Youthing, then it can be true.
Become a great example once you are free from the stress, with time to do the work it takes to get back in shape, and have a great time like I do. Learn to get your balance back, your strength and speed, there is so much. Once you do the work, an hour a day, four days a week… and see the difference you can make in how you age to regain your strength. Why not open up your mind to what could be more well-defined? Aging need not be so bad as I was taught when I was a broken young lad. You need not pay the price and never get better as you age, but you would not dare believe it unless you see how well this stage can be. I hope to help exemplify it so that you can be freed to #Youth your way to loving the day you hit 70, as I soon hope to be.
How do you get the windows, doors, floors, and more to create a home with a plan for more? Barter instead of buying means trading time or goods, but it pays better than any wage.
Salvage Mining, building, and recycling industries create more millionaires than any, but few hear about them from the media or the news. This unique industry lets so many live for free, virtually, based on the human energy and imagination they invest. You need not lift a mountain or fly through the sky without wings, which is nothing so fantastic, to get into the benefits of salvage mining. Want to learn how? Here is a short, time-limited opportunity to come and see, be part of the sorting and selling of millions of items stored away to create 500 houses of all sizes one day. Never will a chance like this arise again, for no one can afford to assemble so many unique and valuable things from the last two centuries of Great Housing in America.
It’s time to build with imagination, free of imports, to prove our imagination will allow for ingenuity instead of mass conformity and thus create, invent, and more, helping us with the economic wars. Are you one of those who feel that Wii the People should have more skills and centers where Wii can all share in the local Co-ops, where the people care? Suppose you want the windows and doors, the roofing, siding, perhaps even more, and could come and work to get them, instead of working for a wage, pay the taxes, then for buying, being taxed even more. Instead, you help to price and load, to help check out, to handle the phones, or deliver… and instead of dollars, you get the things that would cost you thousands, for the value of your time. Just a bunch of salvaged things that have no value to the IRS or anyone who can not see the dreams you have for them to be. The value of salvage is in the eye of the beholder, but nothing of value unless money changes hands… the concept of barter still stands. Tiny Texas Houses has made many offers, but this will likely be the last. Will you be part of the final big barter sales of the century? Help make this event one to remember personally through selling for commissions, helping others build houses, and making a community thrive, building potential into dreams come true near you. Make it a family affair to create houses for those you care for too.
This is the last time I will be involved in the greatest Barterthon-driven sale to ever put the power and ability into the hands of so many so fast. Will it be the fuel to grow my dreams of Pure Salvage Outposts functioning as local Co-ops to create housing for people, pets, chickens, and more through imagination and the labor of people who enjoy what they are doing? Welcome back, America, to the skills it takes to homestead and survive locally instead of dependent on the cities.
I can do sketches and drawings to enable others to build for you. Once you see how it is done, it is better to build the houses locally than to pay for shipping, which costs more than the labor to build one. During the week, between the sales, some can learn how to build a couple of the houses on a scale that will let them leave and know they can build one nearly free. This is all about sharing the wealth and spreading the seeds, after making many videos to show people how to grow their businesses in building homes that many could have now. It all takes timing and the need to water, nurture, and develop the seeds. So now the needs and times are right for people to see what is clear and truly bright. Build your tiny houses as portable buildings that could go, though they never will, they can’t be taxed the same. The secret to a Loophole is how it lets you do the things that codes say you can not, but rarely is that true.
So, for those who have followed Willy Wonka on the trail to creating the solutions, you can now take away the things you need to make your great tale. Build your village, compound, or nest far from the city and the problems most will face every day. Homestead, if you like, and get the parts that you may need. If you are a person with the right heart, you may come and see. Please help us create the sales to clear out many things and turn them into dreams for you who have followed through the years. Join us as Wii separate the treasures that Wii find hidden in so many places, it will take some time.
Sinks and tubs, toilets, tanks, and plumbing stuff. Electric lighting parts from times when electricity was more uncommon than my rhymes. Who would like to help sort out the cast iron heater feet collections or the fireplace fronts from the selections of new old stock? 1878 was when so much of this was created, and the work it took compared to now… few can imagine kids did it, as standards go now. Our ancestors once sacrificed a life of work without days off to create things that are far older than one century, as you will see, feel, and hold.
Do you want to help and learn as Wii put these out for the profit they can earn to perpetuate the Outposts? This will launch and feed this way. Will you help find the place once you learn how to build and can ship this to your space? Do you have a family or a group to work with who will help to come and work to get the things you need to grow the dream of having several houses to share and then to grow the community you dream of in the places you live, not Texas now? Then come and help to sort and sell, buy some things, but barter your time and make some money selling stuff to those you know and transporting it to where you live, then get paid for selling more.
No big box stores are needed to build the smaller homes that are still required. The days of the 1940s, when houses were constructed well instead of with the toxic stuff that ruins many lives. Our homes should be safe and kept in communities that all agree on the healthy ways in which the land and critters are preserved, as well as water, which is richly deserved. Respect for nature and wildlife in a subdivision is a rare respite. I want to see us show that such a place could still exist, as expansion wipes out everything that gets destroyed for parking lots.
So, do you want to be a part of this exciting chance to start your adventure into salvaged things that let you salvage all your dreams of youth? Be a symbol as you age of doing the great things that allow you to engage in your passions and ambitions while you were young, instead of feeling too weak or dumb. Stop believing instead of achieving the goals you want to see, despite the things you hear each day that truly aren’t sincere. Believe in yourself and what you can do, and if you are sane, not a problem, and can do something that will benefit not just others, but also you, then get in touch with those who may help you or share your vision.
Contacts for more information on helping with the June/July Sales event can also go through Darby@PureSalvageLiving.com.
Questionnaires for sanity filtering will be sent out, and contact will be opened thereafter accordingly. Liars, cheats, practicing druggies, rapists, pedophiles, alcolholics, and a few other miscreant sorts will not be accepted.
There is a form to fill out and a call to ensure that you are sane before you are approved to come and help. Please inquire. Are you a people person who can talk and help friends who will show up to find the parts to build their homes again? Some have lost them to the storms, others to the economic harm done in the last ten years; the solution is in action, not in crying out more tears. Come and be a part of something that will help you find the people and community few see but want in kind. I believe this will serve to join so many that some will find the Tribes and Clans they need to thrive again. If you can help guide and perhaps start a co-op, consider being part of this incredible sale with a chance to break free.
Swimming, kayaking, and fun are free, but you must sign liability waivers to wander, work, or be in Salvage, Texas. You must be responsible for yourself. Wii can not do that.
I have dreamed of a day when world peace could evolve, but it is clear that the extremes will never meet and make peace, nor should they if the evil continues to assault the innocent.
Taking away human rights because of the sex of a body one is born into is insanely wrong, yet it is touted as the path for social progress by millions of people, particularly men in the world. Killing off the weak, the passive, ignorant, and compliant is a goal of the megalomaniacs and elite that want the global population reduced by billions and the control of the remainder of humans, critters, and plant life dominated by them and their ability to limit the water anyone can have each day to survive on. This is the path to global domination, not oil, gas, or money, but water. Raping and killing solely due to the religion one chooses to follow can not lead to peace in the world. The madness does not seem to stop, yet the elite go forward, ignoring the consequences until the time comes to divide the remainder and determine who gets the profits after the people that once owned property, lost in war, are gone.
This is madness, but it has gone on for thousands of years. Anyone who thinks it will change and that global peace will follow soon must figure out how to stop the madness and find a middle ground. In the meantime, the opportunity to thrive is shrinking in the face of bankers and billionaires tightening the noose of currency and debt that it takes for survival. They have no heart, but corporate veins and organs that suck the life from their depositors and those they loan money to until they can take away the assets from everyone possible later. The Buy-Ins have been legislated to protect the banks, not the people, and soon they will pull that trigger and try to take the bulk of the assets left. Can profiteers who feed on the money of the masses ever protect and care for those they are fleecing, except to lead them to the slaughterhouse as most shepherds do?
Who is your Shepherd, and what do you hear you are being told to do? If you stop to think and question: what will happen to you? Do you follow politics, religions, or some cult that hopes to mature into a culture that consumes the people who are in it when it blooms? Who or what determines who tells the shepherds what to do? It is not Mii, the one you see, nor likely is it you. Who do you follow into the future? Do you question how they rule? If not, are you a fool?
No one can survive without clean, salt-free water to drink for very long. Bacteria, viruses, and parasites thrive in the waters that can cause humans to die, and the pollution of the accessible water is causing cancer and death for those who can not afford clean water. The consequences of plastics, toxins, medicines, pesticides, fungicides, and chemicals of extreme sorts, like PFAS, that never go away rapidly, make the environment for all living beings toxic. Despite our full knowing and seeing who has hidden he evidence and profited off the disasters now at hand, they go free, Golden Parachutes and Name-changing magic to disappear in the lost memories of the masses dying off so fast. No one will remember soon, and thus no one will be punished for the crimes against humanity if the masses are nearly gone. This is an excellent plan if you are in that minority that expects to survive. I may prefer being outside looking in. You? Are you preparing for a day when you may need skills you don’t have?
Still, the average person in the public is ignorant of the problems and consequences, oblivious to the cause of their illnesses, energy levels, and clarity of thought due to their dumbed-down state of mind. This has become epidemic in proportion to the populations that can stop the progress of the evil few that seek to contain, control, and determine the fate of the remaining 95% of humans, resistance of any sort to their plan to control economies and populations without their having any say so or vote. That means Freedom of Speech, Religion, or belief of any sort, not determined to be incompatible with the Prime Directives laid out by the Supreme Councils that will evolve as masters of the world.
These wars for freedom have gone on for a millennium, never ending, but often unseen and unheard of, slaughters determine the future of the world.
The fix is hard, for it requires many to awaken and take action to free themselves of the bondage that few understand exists if you comply. Yes, compliance with the directives brings the reward of work without hope of escaping the matrix that uses all your income to pay for your home, food, drink, and minimum needs. All else will be bonuses based on your performance which seems to be getting easier to track with AI and thus, not even chairs to sit on in the break areas of businesses like Amazon or Buccees, the biggest convenience stores and gas stops in the USA treats its employees with no tolerance for resting or breaks, but to perform as drones would, without pausing for conversation unrelated to work and having to ask to go to the bathroom, then being timed. What few understand is that the minimum wage is now nearly $15 an hour, yet many are making less, and there is nothing they think they can do about it. For many, escape seems impossible without great sacrifice, but what is lost if people leave the security and risk expanding their potential and life?
If you are planning to change your path and escape the traps of the city, as the trapping will not travel, and the time is getting near when many will be questioning why they should stay and be so near the big cities now. Blessings to your days and weeks, as many get a little peek at what will come before the year ends. It’s not a good thing; don’t pretend. Time to focus and move fast to get your spot and hope it lasts. Few can do it all alone, but finding good ones is hard now. Are you thinking, looking out, seeing what this is all about? If your time has finally come to wake up and not sit there dumb, blessings to your moves today that lead to your escape somehow.
Cash out on what you can to start anew with a better plan. Build a life from all you have learned from going straight through Hell to find the path to build a new life that will keep you thrilled. It will take you breaking all bonds and leaving many things behind. But if you do, and are still true to your passions, this may be your time to fly and leave behind the things that must die. While this may seem like a dream to some, others will take the hint and run to do what they can do. Kudos to you. May your year lead to the life you never thought you’d find. It must be the right time, and none is better than now.
Few of the children born in the last two generations know what it means to have skills like carpentry, plumbing, electrical, and mechanical, along with cultural skills.
Why have modern societies lost the impetus to create genius children who will grow into genius adults, constantly creating solutions and helping lead the world to greater heights? Often, the consequences of great success and comfort are the downfall of the societies that find them. I think the evidence is now for high-tech education, and the tools that make life too easy are becoming the bane of the newest generations of children that society has created. Technology is making it easier for children not to use their brains to calculate math, write, or draw. Effectively, computers and cell phones, TVs, movies, and distractions have left children with little reason to develop incredible potential within their minds, rather than focus on distractions outside their bodies. The cost to humanity is greater than most have realized, but the price is becoming apparent and is being utilized by specific forces to control the population without their awareness.
Our American society had reached a peak of prosperity supposedly when most jobs were service industry oriented, such as big box stores, restaurants, hotels, banks, and associated services such as house cleaning, care, nannies, yardwork on nothing but grass, and few therefore have any usable survival skills. Now there is a shortage of work in the service industries as robotics and technology like checkout scanners take over the industries the masses once worked for. Retail turns to Amazon or mail order, as in the 1800s when Sears and Montgomery Ward, JCPenney, and other stores sold their wares through catalogs mailed out regularly to people who ordered things and waited for weeks to have them show up.
This included houses, babies, and anything you could imagine that was manufactured in the 1800s. Now we have the internet, global shipping, and suddenly tariffs that will pop that balloon and cause a new rash of ingenuity, manufacturing, and finding loopholes to profit from the public in all countries, so they can be taxed to fund governments. This self-perpetuating cycle goes on whenever you have governments, workers to pay for, and the cost of supporting a culture, a society of many cultures being the most difficult of all to make happy. America and other nations are facing extreme issues of conflict due to mixing significantly different societies through mass immigration without the education for integration rather than separation as they filter into towns and cities.
This created Chinatown, Polish, German, and other immigrant territories that led to the big battles of New York City, Chicago, Detroit, and the South. History erased many of the horrific massacres of black, Chinese, Native Americans, and others who did not fit into the democracy controlled by the majority in the area at that time. Sadly, few know of the many times that the few were erased from towns, whether the minority of race, religion, creed, or national origin; it does not matter when the ignorant masses take control and lynch or burn others at the stake.
Historically, these events fractured society through the cultural breakdown that made it strong. The English used this to break India centuries ago, breaking the education systems and the societal pride that kept them united. These methods of dividing and conquering through ignorance has become so strong that few seem to know the concept of becoming a Renaissance Man who has many skills, is autodidactic, thus never halting learning, improving, and growing up to mature at 66-78 and become a leader of society under incredible abilities to understand and operate in many disciplines.
This has been lost, as have icons of strong women figures who were educated and doing research in days past when they were not allowed to own homes, and were forced to be owned themselves by the males or their families if widowed with children in the pre-1960 era. Yes, times have changed, but people have gotten weaker and do not understand how long or healthy they are supposed to live. Is the trend in media and government going to be what we need to give children a higher expectation for their lives than the present generations are experiencing with technology?
Imagination let me create this canyon, solo, at 63 years old. I saw what it could be, water from below, a spring, and then did the work to make it Be. In two months alone, I carved an impression into the Earth that few could erase alone. Life is good, thanks to God.
Sweden is the first to stop the Technology based education and go back to teaching the kids to use their minds and memory foremost, then add technology later due to the crippling effects on the minds of children who have been trained with too much technology that leaves the brains undeveloped and unimaginative—the loss of abstract visualization and accurate recall due to poor short-term and long-term memory circuit development.
I advocate for learning from being born to at least 7 years old, due to my extensive experience studying and doing social experiments with people in real time. The development and dissemination of the internet, computer integration into our society, and the cost for my son and others since I created the Discovery Incubator in 1996 have given me a unique perspective. During that time I had visions, prophecy one might say, and saw the future of VR, computers, the internet,with the black hole it opened that would suck the lives and souls of many into the void, the mystical void much like the Ouija Board of my childhood.
Too many answers with AI that resemble what was found led to tragedy, yet through a simple-looking game, it becomes proof that there is an intelligence that is not physical and will mislead those willing to follow its suggestions or believe what it may say.
Wii, the humans that see this dilema and can say what needs to be said, offer solutions, and assist in the reorientation of our path as a society of free-thinking humans or under the threat of self-imposed stupidity due to the inability to use logic, mathematics, imagination, and the fantastic tools of the brain that require training and efficiency within the body, not dependent upon a smartphone, laptop computer, or the internet. People need to be taught to maximize their thinking and operating skills physically and mentally, then grow into society as a fully functional being that can contribute to creating a fantastic world. By teaching children how to use the amazing bodies God gives us a chance to occupy for an amazing lifetime, Wii can do incredible things as well as raise a generation of genius kids that have skills as well as the ability to use technology to do even greater things once they have the inner skills and health to full utilize them all. This takes time, not just 18 years but 50+, so don’t feel rushed, but blessed when you have the opportunity to learn more skills, be smarter, faster, healthier than the day before, every day of your life.
Who could imagine that it would take forty years to finish writing and move on to the next phase of marketing a series of books around the globe to fulfil my childhood dream?
I arrived in Austin in 1984 with $640 to my name, living in a school bus I built after working through college in 1981. I had left on an escapade in my bus, dreaming of writing the great American novel and publishing one day. Then I learned how the publishing industry was controlled and censored, and in my twenties, I decided to make a million dollars and self-publish my works, market them, and, naively, write literature one day. Now I near 70 and reach that point that my books are readied for print, the words written, and a great life lived fully to base a story on that can help others achieve the high plateaus of success that come from following their dreams, passions, and doing the work it takes to manifest your goals in life. Are you free to chase your passions? If not, focus, believe in yourself, and do the work it takes to make your dreams come true.
It is up to you, and you must believe in yourself to succeed. I never imagined this was possible as a crippled poor kid. Still, miracles happen daily, and you are one of them, just waiting to blossom into an amazing human being who can thrive and lead others to a healthy, happy life. Here is a primer on how to do that. Start by believing in your potential to do great things.
I had no friends, family, job lined up, or way to do it. Still, I had a dream, passion, and with a motorcycle in tow atop a Dodge pickup truck, I snuck into the state on July 4th, 1984, with expired tags by two years, no insurance, inspections, and one foot longer than was legal with my truck in tow. From there, many stories over the years, but I made my first million on paper by 35, only to learn it was nothing once cashed out, and by then, my son Adam Brad Kittel was 5 years old, and I was caught up in making more millions. My East Austin career revitalized the French Place area from its low point due to crime and boarded-up houses closing in. I was one of the homeowners who forced back the Bloods, Crypts, and other groups franchising from California to Texas.
For over a decade, I was a real estate broker under the moniker Discovery Investments Inner City Home Brokers. I made my first million buying and fixing up the worst houses in my area, the 78722 zip code. I bought the condemned, boarded-up, and dangerous properties that no one else would touch for as little as $5,000 and sold them for $47,000-$67,000 in the 1980s, which would now sell for $670,000 for the same house. I was accused of gentrifying the neighborhood because the prices went up as the crime went down, and the remodeled and updated houses on the street inspired other residents to fix up their homes, too. I called that the “Jones Effect” as it was basically keeping up with the Joneses syndrome.
I specialized in classic old houses, which I fixed up, rented, and resold once I figured out that was a way to make millions. I also created the Discovery Incubator, the largest cybercafe in the USA, in I996, which was too early in the technology game to be profitable or viable for a few months. Then the Dot Com Boom hit, and by then, I had moved to Gonzales, Texas, to create the largest Architectural Antiques business in the USA: Discovery Architectural Antiques, which was on This Old House and other TV shows during my reign there.
Much of the story included going on to create Tiny Texas Houses, which is known around the world for the 95% Pure Salvage Building ethos, which has proven to be more than an idea, but a concept that could solve many problems for housing the many who need and want tinier, affordable houses that last for a lifetime.
Salvage, Texas, is an intentional village model for nature and people built on an industrial waste dump. It is meant to be an example of that intentional community concept with organic living, grounding, home schooling, healthy living as a group that can support each other as Wii travel the world to share this incredible health at later ages is possible.
I prove by example now at 70 in October, that men reach their peak at 66-78 years old, something unimaginable at 30 for me. I am in far better physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual condition at this great age, and finally, I am ready to market the books I have written. I type at 150 wpm and hope to begin marketing and traveling around the world and use ten million dollars worth of salvage materials I collected for building 300 tiny houses as a means of paying for publishing and traveling by expensing off all travels and lectures to help others using the profits from salvaging hundreds of homes and buildings when I was in my fifties. This means it will enable millions of others to benefit from this ethos and the Pure Salvage Outposts I hope to help create in towns everywhere I can reach. Salvaged materials can create incredible future careers and homes for millions of people… my mission is still ahead in this short lifetime.
This is part of the books that I am working on while figuring out where the people will come from to carry on the functions of sorting and selling the millions of dollars in materials that are stored in warehouses ready to build without imports, toxins, plastics, and with the longevity of houses that are still standing a hundred years after being built in Austin, Texas where I learned to respect these parts.
More millionaires are made from salvaging and fixing old houses than any other business in America. I hope to share this with others so they can thrive in hard times. This is the path to success for those willing to work and use imagination and loopholes to master the matrix. If you are considering that path to riches, I suggest starting small and working your way up, as there can be many surprises when you are remodeling a home that some think should have been torn down.
The objective for my next decade will be to share the path and means for others to follow and create homes from the remnants of those that can not be saved and must be torn down. Salvaging the parts of the many houses that are no longer servicable will open the door for millions of people to build homes without buying anything from a big box store but the screws, nails, and other parts that can not be found through salvaging other structures. It is much easier than people seem to think and far more profitable than nearly any other business someone can get into for a small amount of upfront investment.
I have written articles on how to find houses, bid on salvage rights, and get the materials to build excellent tiny houses as alternatives to the big box houses that most are forced to buy because of a lack of other options. Tiny houses are a great path to financial freedom, rather than being indebted for life for a house with an enormous maintenance cost that worsens over the years due to the poor quality of construction. This path to self-destruction of our financial situation has been taught to people through the media, selling everyone on having a bigger house than their parents or their peers did. The illusion that materialism brings happiness has taken over most people, as if a big house or fancy car defines success. It does not work that way, but so many are trapped in the matrix of materialism that they can not break away or even imagine living a simpler life.
If you want to alter course and simplify your life, get healthier and more youthful as you shed the stress and burdens of servicing debts for things that do not make you stronger or better, and change your life. You can alter the course of your life by studying what you could do to downsize and eliminate the things that do not make your life better the next day. Stop the bad habits that destroy your healthy body or financial status. STOP the addictions to sugars, alcohol, or other things you put into your body that cause it to get fat, unhealthy, and age faster than you should. Become the example for children, demonstrating how incredible we can be as elders in a society that once considered us a burden on society instead of the leaders and assets that must be honored and cared for to keep a society intact.
If not, the family unity dies along with the unity in a community. Honoring and respecting our elders for their contribution to our world is essential, but so are the consequences of not contributing or caring for others in your community. Without a common bond, a unity that benefits all those in a society, people will suffer, be left out of the benefits that come from community, and rather than be an asset, they become a liability for the others who did their part, the work to make a community great.
Are you part of a community, or are you outside of society, mostly isolated in an apartment or home and using the TV for companionship? Many are caught up in the internet for their social network, not face-to-face relationships with people, causing our society to become detached from face-to-face interactions, which are essential for a balanced life. The need for this is growing as people suffer from the isolation that results from the detachment from living as opposed to vicariously experiencing life by watching others play sports, do the things that people want to do but get to lazy or lack the willpower to actually go out and do it instead of watch it be done. Sadly, many people sit on a couch or chair and get fat, unhealthy, and develop health issues due to a lack of physical activity and overeating foods full of sugars, toxins, and poisons that cause them to age faster and suffer sicknesses due to their diets.
Wake up if you are sleeping through a wonderful life and not experiencing the best part of it, being active and chasing the passions, the dreams you had as a child. Never stop being a youthful being growing stronger toward maturity at 66-78 instead of aging out early and dying in pain. Be strong with intention, eating well, getting your exercise, and living in a tiny house that lets you have the free time to live life instead of work and worry about servicing a debtload for crap you did not need to buy, eat, or wear on your body so you could think you are cool, part of the click you want to be accepted by. Be the example others will look at and want to emulate for all the benefits, and show the kids growing up that it is possible to be incredible instead of forgettable, and regretting your actions throughout your youth.
Savor the days of your life as treasure for your memories, your adulthood that will be incredible if you take care during your youth and honor your vessel, your body that Spirit occupies while on this planet. You are a miracle walking and can do miracles while alive, but you should know that your behavior determines your future health, wealth, and decisions. In contrast, youth will decide if you genuinely enjoy the latter half of your life, which I believe is far better than the beginning. The first fifty years are just the time it takes to grow into an adult, much to my dismay, for I thought I was an adult at thirty. Indeed, it is our nature to think we are mature early in life and know everything before we actually learn what we must to finally understand the meaning of our life, if we are lucky enough to learn it, and then follow it to a successful end.
For some the chance to get away and become the person they always wanted to be come later in life. I for one have found the path that let Mii become who I always wanted to be. Free.
This is awaiting the right owner to finish it out to fit their needs and desires for a retreat unlike any other hidden in the trees, by the water, and awaiting their visit. Indeed, this is designed to be the dream house for escaping the city and healing from the stress and pollution of living with a million people or more nearby.
No 5G, traffic, crime, or threats to your health in Salvage, Texas, where this home could sit for the rest of your lifetime if you so desire and can afford to leap into a fantasy world where critters and people live side by side in peace. What are you planning for the best years of your life, those after sixty when Wii get to see, play, and love the life Wii are living instead of dreading the work each day brings to merely pay the bills of living in the city rather than simple, naturally, in the country.
It turns out that the lady planning to purchase this home and live in it has decided to do a one-story house instead of a two-story one. So, this is available for a brief period, with the caveat that it could stay in Salvage, Texas, to be lived in, even as a resident for life, if the right person chooses to invest in our village. Are you considering leaving the city and returning to the trees, ponds, and nature? Here may be your big chance.
Close to Austin and San Antonio, and far enough from Houston to be safe, this is an ideal location for someone who wants to be near the cities but not endangered by the things they tend to have the most of: crime, traffic, polluted air, and noise constantly. You can perhaps move and find peace for a few decades before you pass through the veil into spirit form again. Interested? Contact us about the possibilities if you are ready to retire or to move into a place that will let you get back in tip-top condition at any age and practice Youthing for the rest of your life. Personally, I think it was the most fantastic experience of my life. Getting young again after being old is a phenomenon that more people should consider. I think my 70s will be my best decade yet at this pace.
“Living the dreams in the Dayz of our Lives,” I never imagined I would live to see and feel so great about them when they arrived.
Salvage, Texas, is not for everyone. Many could never live here as Wii do not condone and allow practicing alcoholics, drug addicts, pedophiles, and other anti-social anarchist troublemakers. Wii prescribe to the idea that you can get better and grow wiser, become incredible as you age, not a burden on others that will have to be cared for during the last decade of being nearly bedridden and a drain on the society or family they live with until they die. No, this is for the people who want to thrive, stay active while alive, and be healthy so that the last decades are remarkable instead of like many people whose lives are one of awakening to the wish they could die and escape their miserable state of existence. Thrive while alive and leave quickly, painlessly, when “the bell doth toll for thee.”
Is this finally your time to rise up from the flames to soar above where others will not dare to go, let alone imagine flying on the power of their faith and knowing they will succeed? Why are you on Earth? What are you here to create? A future for those who follow you? If that is your fate, concentrate, meditate, and possibly contemplate a future with Salvage, Texas. Be a teacher of your passion and specialty as Wii, and those who can do it, share the path for others to do so too. Join the Pure Salvage Living Renaissance and help create a sustainable, toxin-free future for the generations now being born who need our protection until they are old enough to lead one day.
Part-time residency during the best weather and travel the rest of the year? That is part of the intentional community that will be formed with those with a purpose in life, a path that will fit well with the “Embassy to What Can Be”; Salvage, Texas.
If you are one of the rare people creating a future for the rest of those who will follow by doing incredible things while alive, please consider joining our minimal group of people who will inhabit Salvage, Texas. I am seeking a small group of people who will live here cost-free as part of the community once they buy into it. I plan to keep this in trust for the next few decades as an example of what could be possible for small groups of 40-50 people who want to form tiny communities. These are not designed to grow into big subdivisions or cities, remain peaceful, have a limited population, and thus be an island in the storms of our society as it goes through its next decade of upheaval and transformation.
Watching the world from inside our protected bubble is the best way to view the bizarro times with perspicuity. Live free from fear, hate, and greed, like being inside the TV, looking out instead of looking in.
What are you doing with the best part of your life? After 66, if in shape, at your peak, what are you going to do to top off a life that no one ever expected from you?
Let us talk about the planet’s future, the cosmos, and the Spirit’s purpose while incarnate, and leave the religions, wars, and politicians to do what they will as Wii thrive, not just pray to stay alive amid chaos and unrest. Skip the test to see if you can be part of the herds and flocks gathering at the slaughterhouse cities. Be Free to choose the life you want to live, even breed, for the world’s future is in flux, and soon, the transformation will be in full swing. Please be sure to have a chair ready when the music stops for a while.
One can not wonder at the Chasm’s edge, as you make a leap that must be done alone, internally, and then manifesting it as tomorrow, the reality that Wii imagine to become our future.
If Wii, the “I”s within the body that look out through our eyes to see a world that appears in chaos every day, how do Wii form the future that Wii, as One, want to see? Peace and family happiness is such a seed to plant into the minds of children born into the world today. Wii must instill a dream to have a paradise to live that does not lead to evil men becoming those who lead. How do Wii sort the good from bad who take advantage of the many who will trust them when they get to come to power? Before these ponds existed, flat land with red clay limited the potential of this land. With imagination and action, the land can be abundant again.
Once, I found a rock when I dug a hole to make a draw to catch water in and wonder if I could make a pond out here. Years have passed and I believe at last my visions have come true. How about you? Though only for a snapshot in time, literally, all moments are soon memories. Do you have pictures of art as nature in motion? Earth sculpting is exactly that. Can Wii, the eyes that see what is possible change the future fabric of reality in such ways as this? I say yes.
With some great help to haul it away and my digging deeper as I sculpted earth away to create a picture that would tell what could be done before the gates of Hell open to destroy the dreams with time.
How do the leaders resist forces that affect most men? Greed and sex that often taints the world that will be created by the leaders who steer the mighty ships of societies that want to be achieving at their best. Pride in nations, people who identify like Mii and You, to be a citizen who’s true to the principles that are important to you. What happens when the “I” you see is not the person I might be but the distorted view some come to see by watching propaganda on TV.
Our nations are now fed the tripe that repeaters speak through day and night. They seek to churn the hate and fear, to nurture death through paths unclear to those who follow what they hear and see. How do Wii separate the trash? Can you spot the lies cast out that seem to last despite the truth that shows they are a weapon Dems used in the past to infect the heads of those who buy their lies to cause attacks?
Fake people in the riots now turn out to be the FBI, Pelosi conspired to take down or die destroying our nation, getting rich through her lies. What will come, Tribunals for the treasonous Wii now will see with our new transparency? I propose that God well knows that there are problems to unfold in the coming years. People will be dying off all around the lands as the consequences of the war reduce the populations on the land. Some chose to eliminate the enemies they see, and that includes most humans on the planet that you see. Regardless of how dark it grows, the Light is coming through, once the wars are done and all the Beings left then true to the reformation of the world to be what scriptures assure will be the best of what can be when Wii unite to make it be the best future that Wii can build when the world settles down again.
The biggest issues facing man are things that truly no one can deter. Volcanoes, earthquakes, floods, and storm caused by the world that tilts and where the changes that will then unfold will wipe clean many who live here now. This is not caused by mankind but more like a clock that must unwind and in the process reach a point of turning back around again.
Time is not what most believe and ripples in it cause much grief for those who do not see the relief that can come from passing on. Live your life and love each day by doing what you dreamt you’d be, not the drone that some will often see instead of standing out and leaving herds once you have heard there is still a way out.
There is a rise in value for the blood of mRNA Vax-free-purebloods who are aware and know the next round may be worse. Some it seems, may still want to bail out of getting vaccinated blood, and be a part of the ‘treed society living naturally and sharing land with birds and bees, trees in places that will be the islands in the storms.’ If Chaos comes to cities soon as the buildings sway and the fires loom with no way to run from what will be the worst times for society. How do I call out to the Ones Chosen to step up in these times? If you have not heard the calling for the time to arise then you are not going to hear or read a word I write to warn the last who still may hear. Act now on the voice you hear from within that calls out clear, your time to shine is finally here.
Are you ready to come out from the cocoon where you have worked out the catapeller that you were to be the butterfly or moth that finally leaves to soar? See the sun and spread your wings and you finally get to look and be the beauty in the skies Wii see from down below. Flex your muscles and then fly into the sky where you can rely on your enlightened view that you use to spy on the things you had never seen. Light as a feather blowing in the wind with a plan to find nectar and enjoy the world for the time you live. Many take off unaware that Dragonflies exist and venture out to find out that their flights are very short. How do you know before you grow the wings to fly away: How do you stay alive and thrive when the predators can delay or kill off all you dreamt of doing before you leapt off into space?
Learn through living and through loving for the only way to see is to fall or get hurt on the way to becoming truly free of the vast manipulations that hide reality. Beware of those who sell snake oil and promise benefits that are only your Placebo powers being challenged to success. Wii have many powers that Wii nurture as Wii age to become the person when grown up that comes to save the day. Wii have wisdom if Wii survive the trials that it takes through living in society or taking shelter for long breaks. The Chosen Ones have come to be in place when the time is right and to be the Indigo leaders that prepared and knew the sights that would come to fulfill prophecies that have been within our sight.
Thank you for your sharing with the few that you know too who are holding out for better things than being saved by Magic Shots. Be the Being that shows others what Wii all can do if Wii unite to fight the Lies and stand up for the Truth!
Fear not, want not, thrive and know that nothing takes our Faith that grows as Wii see proof grow all around that God is real, and One I found will soon determine what becomes of the ones who did not believe in what will come. You and I should form the Wii, a family with humanity and all the other sentient Beings that share our world with us. How do the many now unite in a peaceful form of the Light and force of Right that will help manifest the rebirth after the fights? Do Wii the many, not we that fight, with the others who refuse to stop their fights? How do the many call for the few to stop supporting the destruction of the lives of those now caught up in war? Stop the madness and the leaders who beg for more war? Stop dictators, not eleçted leaders who are hard core… Nazi’s in disguise that should be wiped clean off the Earth.
Stop the hatred and division. Join as One Great World that can finally join the others in the Cosmos and go on to colonize the other places that the rest of life live on but humans did not know about, disclosure now brings out. Please be wise and understand that most do not know what has been. I offer you the chance to see all the things that yet can be. Poetry and fancy works that paint a picture, like cartoons. The purpose of the play with words and music is to plant the seeds.
Can Wii, Will Wii join as One around the planet to commune? Communicate with full disclosure, transparency that brings the world to have Tribunals, no escape for those who chose to pillage and rape the masses of their lives and wealth, steal the planets and our health. These are evil beings indeed and finally can be found and seen. Transparency and Doge will grow to let the world finally see and know.
Then what comes for those who choose, to admit to their crimes and many then to lose their right to life on planet Earth. Perhaps they will do better if God gives them a new birth on the planet that will be much better with them living here on Earth. So for the many who will suffer, and for those already dead, the price Wii pay as a global people truly must somehow be repaid.
How will this happen? Society must strip the evil doers of their wealth, rewards for wrongful acts against mankind and our planet’s health too. Furthermore, no more positions of power to those who broke the trust for wealth or power in the past. There is no other punishment short of death but to take the booty of the pirates that stole from all their rights and lives to capture us and take through might the freedoms that God gives through Light.
What is fantasy as opposed to reality manifested from our imagination many times, as miraculous as that can seem. Life is but a dream that comes true day by day, then it goes away if you do not put that dream to use and make a vision into a reality that will last long enough for others to see. Can you see what became of the thoughts and images that came to Mii, the “I” inside my body helping the “I” you see with two eyes that allow Mii to communicate with you. Thank You for viewing and sharing what can be if reality can be created from the fantasies I see each day that become a sea of opportunity tomorrow, to become: Today.
Everything, from the Miracle Mountain that the Ship of Salvaged Dreams sits upon above Walden Pond. You simply cross the Bridge Over Un-troubled Waters to get there to that ion filled metaphysical space once cherished as existentialism. Thoreau, Emmerson, and many others found peace in the woods. Mii too. Created by one man, Darby, for you.
Escape from the madness of city life and into a dream, even if for just a night at Salvage, Texas. My imagination manifested as part of the Tiny Texas Houses dreams that you can read about, see, and even spend a night in to create dreams of your own. Then go off with all the parts to make them manifest with the love from your heart and the action of your hands. Never believe you can’t because I have proven and will help prove… You Can! Create your intentional community, starting with one house, tiny if need be, and grow it into a wonderful escape to the country that never ends someday.
When you must walk away from a dream, a relay race without anyone to hand the baton off, too, then Wii all lose, but no one can win a life-long relay by running it alone.
I had no idea when I was young, at 17, and wondering what the world would bring my way. I went out for my adventures very early on and saw a world beyond all I imagined more than 52 years ago when I left home, thinking I knew nearly all I needed to know. By thirty-one, I had a son who changed my views to more than my own. I learned to be futuristic, looking to the time he would grow up and be a man. I created a business for the success it would bring and the legacy I could leave behind. Then he was gone by twenty-five as prophesized.
Later, after he was gone and there was no one to carry on, I took a break to see if I could find that child I thought had died. Deep inside, I heard the call. The whisper grew louder as I stalled. My sabbatical from business carried on without a thought for the years that passed so quickly that they seemed like dreams or thoughts. What are Wii doing as a world that finally must concede the evil that has run amok must be taken to its knees? There is no path to just halfway there if Wii are to succeed. Those who know will do what no one dared to set us free. To keep us free
I then joined the Army, but once again, I became free, not understanding when I went in what the Army would come to be. I was an Army brat born into fatigue-colored diapers, brought up on Stars and Stripes TV, patriotic, but also too intelligent to believe Oswald shot Kennedy. A conspiracy theorist from thirteen when I returned to the US to hear and see so many believed what they heard but honestly could not see the truth. At least two shooters, obviously, and neither one was Oswald.
Finally, I see a dream come true, but not for Mii, as I say goodbye to one of my friends. Salvage, Texas, may live on when Tiny Texas Houses is long gone, perhaps in the stories that will be told, the story of the pioneering of a way to build so bold that the industry rejected it to keep their mighty hold. Ghosted, censored, shadow-banned, the ideology went to Never-Never land as far as the media and the government were concerned. Someone said the new team at the White House would surely help create solutions for the Vets and the others who need help, but like my other dreams in life, like dominoes, they fell.
So Kennedy and the toxin-free team, without imports and much more, healthy houses, jobs created, and treasure finally restored. It’s not the Gold in Fort Knox that made this country great. The people worked to build a reputation that had been defaced. There is a lack of programs to teach the needed skills as the service industry collapses, and that’s all most people know. Skills are required, like housing. Each could help to end the suffering of the veterans who have no home to live in, let alone for family.
What will Wii do in America if no one wants to help reform the rules that prevent us from realizing our ancestors’ dreams of owning a home, some land, and growing food in a garden? It has been a road that I wonder what will happen if I still seek the goal I sought when I was a kid and as a kid again. I wanted to write, to publish, and then to travel the world to market my blend of cartoons and
writing of what Wii can do to salvage the best of our lives as Wii grew to old age. Houses, buildings, barns, and bodies, much that can be saved, but the freedom to do it must be ours, not belong to some deranged guys like Fauci, Biden, or the others who only sought to get rich and cared not who they hurt to be so very rich. I go off now to tell the story of the boy who did what he was told long ago, providing that he lived. Indeed the time once prophesized has come to be and now, the last part of my job on Earth begins as I go out from the ashram I created for the others who may come and heal then travel to show others how this can be done.
I must give up on this dream now, the school, the place to give somehow to those in need who could get out. I can not save them by myself but I do not see anyone willing to help in a government ful of waste somehow, they never came to see what Wii could do to help our nation though I proved this concept could be Free. I have written many articles, thesis, and books, and now I will shut down the places I created for those in need. I wish to note that it’s a sad last note to play in my sweet “Song of Salvage,” made to prove this concept could be done. An idea, with the stuff stored up but no one to support or build the path to solutions, they could live through any storm and come out to enjoy the sun and rebuild their lives and homes.
Blessings to your transitions in 2025 as I dismantle dreams to start with new for the coming decade. May you find a home that will shelter you and your loved ones to help you know that the community you call your tribe is there, the love and be the family that most dream of, yet few will ever see. Make your family, friends, and the people you will see become part of a freedom-loving organic community. Savor the dreams and act to make them all you can see until the vision dims, and it must reach its distant end or never be.
I said I would grow up and be a writer one day. The irony is by the time I did, no one could read. Few will make it to the end of this short set of words and pictures that will be too much for some to understand. The world is different from any I could foresee as I look at life much differently as I now hit 70. Seventeen was scary, but this is much more fun, for I found that kid and got to live this life over again.
Thank you for the gift, dear God, no matter what the cost, to finally get to do the job I thought I came for long ago. I pray that others will take over, but know that what will be is what my God intended as I go on my merry way chasing the dreams that I came for when I was born to run this race. At the end of my part on the relay through all time, I hope to see another to hand off this grand baton of things and words, of songs and ways to thrive in times to come with artistic homes and healthy ones to share life with every day.
My vision is for the villages and communities for tiny domiciles that share common spaces, like laundry rooms, big kitchens, and gathering areas for more people than I want in my house.
The age of housing in suburbia is several generations deep now. Many are rebelling from the Neighborhood Association Gestapo-like rules for living in gated communities that regulate every visible aspect of a home, yard, and even garage if they can see it from the street. A new movement toward artistic and individualized houses and yards is coming into favor, with gardens instead of green lawns, critters in the trees instead of no trees, and places for kids to play without having the Special Services brought in to monitor or question children playing in their yards or walking in the neighborhood without adult supervision. Sadly, some communities are too dangerous to walk about at night alone or trust your kids can walk without fear of being kidnapped.
The alternative to mandated and draconian controls is to get out of the cities and into rural areas where crime rates are lower, stress is reduced, and more opportunities to have chickens, grow a garden, and feel safe are possible for far less cost than being near the big cities. Yes, you might earn more money in the big city, but the costs to be there, food, gas, rents, and all will eat up much of the benefits that working in the town pays higher than a country-based job. In my opinion, if you have a family with children, the country is better than the city life.
Where do you go to settle down for a while in a tiny house without all of the obligations, debt, and ugly houses all around? Where is that paradise where nature and man meet to share the woods, the sun, and water without destroying them with construction, pavement, and poisons sprayed all about to kill all of the bugs, the food for birds, frogs, lizards, and thus break the food chains and leave nature starving to die.
We do not have to destroy the world to live in it, but we can not have the bugless, lifeless, and deadly environment most people want in their houses outside. Nature needs abundant life in many forms to create a balance, not extremes, where layers of the species are required for life, from water, nutrients, and sunlight. Miracles of life in many forms arise unless toxins are spread out to kill them. Those toxins range from oil, gas, pesticides, herbicides, fungicides, and soaps that act as surfactants that can destroy our digestive systems and those in nature.
Tiny Houses need less room and thus leave space for flowers to bloom. Gardens grow like a forest eaten by birds and bugs no one will notice. The fabric of nature, with greenery and life, soothes and provides us with the best health. Organic living and moving with grace until we are so old that Wii move on to the next race. Life is a cycle of so many things that Wii get to experience, create, and sing about as the songs of our life. What are you making to sing in the winds of time that are passing and soon will be gone? Will others carry your song on, or will it die lonely and never fully sung? Get out your energy, heart, and dreams to fabricate a life filled with great themes. Help to create the solutions Wii need, all the ways to get back to nature again. Organic living with nature and more, creating a future full of peace that will grow from mending the wounds wherever we go.
Wii are the elders, once children ourselves, who find in our second childhood a chance to go round and finish the dreams Wii had when Wii were young. Some keep on skateboarding, like Lloyd in his 70s and more, or stay fit for reasons that few ever know. He is an example; his works live on so the rest of us young ones can carry on the torch. Now that I am grown, I learn from my elders to live for each moment as if I were still young. Please don’t give in to weakness for lack of work to stay strong as you rack up the years.
Dream great dreams, then act them out. Never fear the risks when you are on a mission for the passions that you love. Resist the lazy path in life that leaves you lonely on the couch. Act while you can still retain the energy of youth chasing the goals you seek instead of fearing to act or speak. The choice is yours each day: live unhappily or choose a different way. What becomes of the fear that kills the joy of visions that you could have still? It becomes regret when you get old and can not change the path ahead. Why wait for the days when you will have no choice for what you do except to die, as wii all must?
The light within each of us has the power to let us shine at what Wii have a passion for, a love for doing it without the effort seeming like work. What dream or fantasy drives you to consider what you would do if you could change your world? Many have a dream but never utter it to others for fear of being laughed at and told it is impossible, thus destroying that candlelight of hope within us for our childhood dreams to come true when Wii get older and retire. If you simplify and downsize early until waiting till you are old, you can save so much money that you can afford the classes and the time it takes to chase a dream you want to make come true. It takes your action and willpower to make that dream come true. Will you wait and avoid committing to what it takes to escape the city trap one day? If so, do it this year as the world transforms into a place you will not recognize if you live to see it through. Many will not make it for reasons they did choose, and though some will, I feel for the ones we have to lose.
Rise to this new year that has nearly spent two months to get fully started, a White House cleaning the US Houses with Doge moving along. I can already see such changes in the world that few could imagine in the stars. This year’s transformation and revolutions in societies will create a new platform for the future to adhere to where transparency and with our voices freed, Wii can finally clear the swamps. The future is a destination, and soon, the bumpy ride will be in our past as Wii create the world I want to see as sustainable and lasts for the seven generations that will benefit from what wii caste. I came to bring solutions when the time was right to show—the paths to do what must be done prepared before the show. Like the books and lectures following this Grand Opening of Sorts, 2025 will allow us to cast a future that can be the best for a millennium to pass. Wii intend to live without wars and the ills that the evilest ones have cast upon the Earth before rebirth.
Henceforth, Mother Earth can blast away trash and darkness through the storms that come to pass. Earthquakes and volcanoes will change the landscape quickly and lead us to a time when we escape our torrid past. Then, Wii will rise to share love and care for all life, which is changing fast, as Wii uses our ingenuity to create a paradise that will last.
First, you need to have a business to earn the extra money. You then use the tax write-offs to keep from giving to the government for massive losses, fraud, & wars using taxpayer’s lives.
Start a business on the side of your day job to get ahead. You have to grow it in your backyard or garage, as so many who succeeded did, including me. Once, I started at a pet furniture company building cat toys, houses, and kitty condos, even in vets’ offices, to make money while going to college. I took remnant carpets I got for free from a big dealer, minor cuts and leftovers, samples that became scratching posts. I had many jobs along the way to finally starting my own successful business one day, but few are genuinely fit for the stress that it will bring and working 80-hour weeks to succeed. Being an entrepreneur, a company on the side that becomes your life takes away your social life and party time. Most will not trade that out. Football, sports of all sorts, watching, not playing, or recreation is their choice and thus the debts and stress for the toys.
These are choices Wii can choose, and many people lose their savings to the interest they pay to play but fail the test of time: stress, poor diet, and lack of exercise lead to the diseases that take most people down. I am not trying to tell them to quit, but providing a path for those who choose a different route to youthful aging and enjoying this end more than that. I did not like being a kid growing up. I would not want to do it again. Some look back and wish they could, but my best years are here and good.
I worked at the National Linen Service during my last years in college. It was one of my thirty jobs over my first 30 years. I started young, about 13-14, picking cherries, trimming Christmas trees with a machete, and by 15, washing dishes and pans at the restaurants after school till they closed. I eventually worked my way up to cooking sandwiches, but eventually, I quit to move to Alabama for my senior year of high school. By then, my night job cleaning bars and stores on weekends after they closed and school with my weekday job at the restaurant, I was finishing my junior year into the summer when I had to walk away from it all. My mother had threatened to turn me in to the police if she caught me smoking pot. I threatened to move out, and she threatened to call my boss and have me fired. I chose to leave and spend my last year of High School, hoping to get my diploma before going off on my own. Within a day of deciding, I left with a backpack and never returned; having returned to chase off her boyfriend with a shotgun at 15 and seeing her marry a good man, my time there was done.
Halfway to 60, wii men want to think wii have become real men, not boys pretending, but it is often with the slogan I went through each day. “Dazzle them with brilliance, or baffle them with bullshit until I found my way.” Now, when I see and hear that act. I laugh and walk away like the older guys did back then. I did not know they knew.
Once I reached Alabama, my dad let me sleep in a small travel trailer in the backyard while I went to school and worked two jobs. I was seventeen by then and had a good 10-speed that let me fly through the streets and be fit. For the first time in my childhood, I had wrought a body with muscle through calisthenics. Though the spine was damaged and still bent, I felt good. I thought I had a great year, with only one required class. Still, the school made me take a full schedule which crippled my ability to work anywhere but the General Chicken joint as a cook serving all my classmates after the sports events and social gatherings I was never able to go to due to working nights and weekends at the feed mill. Time goes fast as a kid when you are involved in School Year Book, writing, and getting published so young, but my goal was to be a writer one day when I grew up. Little did I know how long that time would be, but I am glad to get that time to be just that finally.
The last time I saw my grandmother, she was barely in her forties and looked like an old lady with a cigarette. I was seventeen, and she died before I was twenty. My mother rarely visited, though she lived 30 miles away. My brother was the one to care for her every day, stopping by in the morning and at night to clean her bed till her last day.
My best friend was the son of a man who made feed and shipped peanut hulls to other places by the semi-load. His son was my best friend, partly because I got a part-time job there, and we were the only two white boys on the crew loading the dusty peanut hulls into semis. I would have the dust in my eyes and ears, never considering what I was hacking back up from having little more than a handkerchief on my face as 50-pound burlap bags fell off the conveyor belt. I would run them to the end of the semi and stack them as high as possible, over 7’ off the floor, wall to wall. It was a great workout for me as I sought to be fit and strong after a youthful sickliness and having been bullied. I reached 185 pounds and left school with Most Likely to become Superman in the yearbook. Ha. Who would have thought I could feel like that at 70?
I finished high school in the top 5% of my class after 13 school changes to get through; I had reached my father’s goal for me, a high school diploma, so I could finally leave on my own. Four days later, with my stepmother banging and yelling on the locked bedroom door, I decided it was time to leave home with my $4 in my pocket, a small backpack, and when she went to get the pick to unlock the door in her bipolar rage, I ran through the hall into the garage, jumped on my bike, and left. She had been triggered when she learned I had a friend who was black and female. She was my classmate, not even a girlfriend in the kissing sense, but she was also poor and lived next door in a tiny house with her family, who farmed it on the back. It was next door to the subdivision where my dad had bought a house. He had suddenly sold the tiny trailer I had lived in for the downpayment, and I was in the house, which stepmother Leona did not like. It was a three-bedroom, two-bath, but her two kids deserved rooms, as I agreed, so I was gone.
What do kids who need to leave and run for peace and prosperity do? No one can thrive when they stress all day about staying alive, yet many musts, and the suffering has consequences. I could not live with my stepmother hating blacks, my father hating anyone with slanted eyes, Vietnam vet that he was, his memories of cutting down dead friends, skinned alive upside down so as not to pass out while tortured, and other ghastly sights hardened his heart and eyes. I saw much of the damage from wars that came home when I was young. I learned not to normally approach or touch my father while sleeping for fear of being hit or killed before he even realized he had reacted to your touch that way. That morning, he would not respond to my whispers or when I touched his pants. I remember dragging him out from under the Christmas tree where he had passed out from drinking too much, and Santa was about to arrive for my younger brother and sister in the morning, but finding Dad there seemed wrong. I dragged his 230 pounds across the wooden floors ten feet into the bedroom. He was so passed out that he barely grunted, and it took all I had to get him there.
Mom was passed out on the bed from her doses of prescription sleeping pills. I closed the doors before my younger brother and sister arose to see the few gifts we would get each year. This year was special because Dad was home on leave from the war. We usually got two presents each, but it seemed we could get three this year, and we were excited. I was ten by then. A young man I am, I thought to myself, as children do, and went in to check on my brother and sister to be sure they stayed quiet for a bit before going out. Dad was supposed to be awake first, so we did not get in trouble for peeking. My younger brother lost his one year after getting caught by having one of the Palladin Business cards from the belt with a toy 6-gun and holster, which we snuck into the attic to find. He could not resist at four years old, so he took a card and got caught. I felt horrible getting my present and not confessing I had been in the attic with him. Lifelong regrets are best left behind but not forgotten as lessons. We lived in LaPaz, Bolivia, in that part of my childhood for two of the surrealist years of my life.
It is essential for people to understand that the trials of our youth are there to make us when Wii grow up and become the person Wii were meant to be. The trials and challenges are what our spirit comes for, knowing this is life. Does Wii have free choice, or is destiny, our fate, indeed in the hands of God? This is the ultimate question that some will come to ask when they realize their ability to help guide and create solutions that will help mend the things that Wii have lived a life to see, learn, and finally be able to help fix if our vessels have survived well to do it as if naturally. What are Wii doing: the elders can do more than just see the problems but help manifest the answers. This
is a possible path to creating solutions with the many years you may have left to contribute to more than creating a low spot on the couch in front of a TV.
What are you doing to honor thy vessel, the gift you can offer to do the work of God who created you and gave you life to live and grow a lot of what will be the future for the others when you are gone? This is our time to realize there is more to this than the dice roll. There is a plan, and I am here to say that the future will be better once the trash is cleared. The evil will fall to the good if we all see and should help make solutions clear once the path is cleared of fear—no more attacks from the ones who need to be taken down soon. Finally, Wii, the ones that see, can also say and be free to BE! Yes, be ourselves in the world without the censors, the ways that hurt the truth, and the transparency that finally lets Whistleblowers be Heroes.
Soon, the big stuff hits the fans and tribunals with so many fans to watch and see the worst come down and be sentenced at last, if found, trust in the leaders worldwide. Can it happen, or is it dreams to think that God could come through these things that humans now could do along with the other Beings you will find exist here too? Yes, the disclosure will reveal that Wii are more than humans here. Wii, the World Union of Beings, shares the world with humans who can not see. The time has come to join the cosmic club, a society of entities the few know anything of. Will you soon see that much has been hidden and the world is now seeing? Yes!
If your time on Earth has proven, you are one of the strangely chosen to be examples and to lead so the others who will be born know there is a particular breed that will thrive and grow ingenious in the final times of need when their powers and intelligence show early as they are freed. Children come with spirits that will also solve the need for a leader who can take us to the following levels of our seed. It is crucial now to care for the genes Wii have and not lose our fertility and thus the chance to breed with the DNA filled naturally as Wii build wisdom on the way to our peak at 66-78 when we finally peak one day. If Wii passes on the genes filled with wisdom and peace instead of killing off the minds, Wii build them stronger so that when the world needs them, like these whiz kids today, they can help us in amazing ways that Wii elders can not do. Kudos to the kids, my friends, and the tagged and spectrum crew that will also bring the genius to fix this.
I am here to tell you that suicide is not the solution when life seems to be the absolute Hell on Earth few want to live in. Rather than let them take you down, become amazing through the trials and tribulations. You must have faith but also do the work, stop eating toxins and wasting hours, and do amazing things instead. Honor thy vessel for this end, at 69 and soon in my 70s, is the best and worth the effort to honor it by thanking God each day with gratitude for what comes after the hard lessons in life to get here.
Consider how many ways you can now ignite your wisdom, experience, and fate to help create a world that the kids can simulate and grow a garden that will someday be their paradise.
