Monthly Archives: December 2014

“From now on people are my swords.”” As a theologian I puzzle over things for a long time. The strange raising of the dead at the moment of Jesus’s death, is a thorn in the side of the resurectionists who … Continue reading →

I saw the Hobbit and the Five Armies this evening, and it begins with the attack of a dragon. The story revolves around Thorin, the son of Thor. I was married to Mary Ann Tharaldsen, a descendant of Thor. Wensel … Continue reading →

Above is the cote of arms I designed for Presco, that was originally Brasekwitz, that means Ambrose, or, Ambrosius ‘Divine Immortal’. I did not know I had a child. I employ the letter L which is LAMED for Learning.  There exist … Continue reading →

Mark Gall’s sister took the photo above. It is a portal to The Truth. The door says “OPEN”. On either side of the door are images of a sleeping woman. This is the image used for the cover of the … Continue reading →

Rena let me take her in, capture her beauty as we stood together looking down at the clear pool of water at the bottom of the waterfall. To behold her perfect face, her chestnut hair against the vibrant green of … Continue reading →

“Tom Snyder seems like a really nice guy also. It seems he is supportive of you and he definitely played an important part in connecting you with Heather and that is important and not to be ignored.” Patrice Hanson Above … Continue reading →

I just watched Christine’s favorite movie, Chinatown. What did she see in this movie about false deeds of trust, and incest. A couple of months after Rosamond drowned under suspicious circumstances of too much salt water in her lungs, I … Continue reading →

On December 26, 2014 at 4:45, I entered the Cinimark Theatre in Springfield Oregon, and started filming the most pivotal two hours of my life.  Unfortunately, I did not fully hit the record button, and I missed the shot of a life … Continue reading →

My grandson, Tyler Hunt, looks like my mother when she was a child. Look at those fat cheeks – that I had also. Patrice never met any members of my family. She denied my mother from beholding her grandchild. The … Continue reading →

Kristina Pimenova is being lauded as the most beautiful woman in the world. She is nine. The Rosamond sisters modeled when they were children. My nephew, Cian, was a child model, and was Marilyn. Rena’s sisters were models, a profession … Continue reading →