My old friends grew up owning upper class status. His father was a well to do Doctor and expected his son to be the same. Few can shake this status, their birthright.  He did not become a doctor. He did not like me mentioning his name in this blog. I was not good enough. I was not a professional. Only a writer for the NY Times is worthy.

This is the same case for Christine Wandel. Her father was a doctor on Beacon Hill. Wandel would not let me use her name.

I read the Bible for the first time in 1988. I was forty-two. For some reason, I had a divine understanding of what I was reading. I saw the implorations and errors, and wondered why. Then, I discovered my ancestors. Apparently Biblical knowledge is carried in your DNA. There is much evidence of this.  It did not take…