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My dream

Posted on September 18, 2025 by Verl

I’m getting to be like the old dog more bite than bark anymore in fact this morning I was trying to remember when I was eighty. As I get older I find myself dreaming of the past a lot. Which brings me to the reason God sent me here to Colombia this place is like an old girlfriend I had years ago. She was Jewish, might have been part Indian because she was Wild and tight. She could squeeze a coin so tight that if Mother Teresa have ask for help that girl would have agued with God on why you couldn’t have it.

 

Don’t change the facts though even tight as these people are I am going to keep barking until you give in and give up a few coins to help me help you to help others. I have a great respect for another man who once said I have a dream. Well, I have a dream also and my dream is more important than your dream Mr. Martin Luther King and the reason is I am still fighting. Can’t hit as hard as I oncer did but they get out of my way just the same for fear I will fall on them. Don’t matter to me why you moved just the fact that you did is what I am after.

 

My dream is to build an airline and God even gave me a name for it. The Golden Goose kinda makes one stand back and look up ever though there is not one on earth yet has no less value than waiting for God himself to show just have to know that what is going to come will get here in time. Hope he will allow me to ride in one before I have to explain about those girlfriends I once had. She was as pretty as a new rainbow well I better get back to the subject but you have to know that even an old man has a use. Can’t remember what it is but then what does that matter.

 

This airline is going to be built and we are going to get the money to do it. Why on earth or heaven would an man who needs nothing and wants nothing stand on a corner and beg for money. Well dear reader I have this idea that you can call a dream if that meets to your fancy but to me it only makes sense. If I have to twist your arm to get anything to help others how many times do I have to hold you down to get enough to help their children and then their children. At the rate I am going now the airplane will be in moth balls before it gets off the ground. Ok lets get one step at a time. I would like you to help me hire an attorney to write up a paper giving this airline a name and a place in history that it is a nonprofit airline and there will be seven (Gods number) copilots or dedicated men or women to make sure the profits go for the most benefit to the people. Seems to me that should not be a difficult assignment for anyone even if you are not a Jew or a Colombian you have to have a have that part of you that talks to the self and says didn’t go to church Sunday didn’t ask God to forgive you again. Ya that’s the part I am speaking too. I would have it that you forgive me for wishing about these women of yesterday and look to the heavens for that Golden Goose that will bring jobs to your grandchildren, food to their neighbors and distance to their enemy’s. Ya get em outa town fast as possible. Put them on an fast plane to somewhere else.

 

I will do all I can to start the thing to happen but I need help getting to the starting gate and when I get there I will still need help pushing it open so don’t leave me out here all alone. I promise the money you send to this web will not be used to chase wild women but to feed those that they left behind.

A Messenger,

 

Verl K.

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