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My first visit to Costa Rica step two of Verls World

Posted on August 18, 2026August 18, 2026 by Verl

Verlโ€™s World second step

Having made up my mind to leave Nevada and deciding that I wanted to be able to see the sun rise over the ocean and knew that I would have to be on the East side of Costa Rica I contacted a reservation company online and told her I wanted a round trip to the East side of Costa Rica and give me eight days round trip. I figured I would go look and then come back if I didnโ€™t like it. If it was paid round trip I would be sure and not have any excuses why I could not leave if I wanted to.

A few days later I changed my mind and canceled the round trip just get me there I will stay I told her. The next was contacting a realtor that had sold me the lot in Wadsworth to begin with, and I told Jessy who was the most wonderful woman to do business with. She listed the place and gave advice what I should do to prepare to sale it.

Debby Bush (main character along with her husband Terry, in my book โ€œthe Love ย Triangleโ€), my neighbor and friend came and helped me get things laid out for a yard sale and helped me carry out stuff and get tables and signs for the yard sale. We spent two weeks giving stuff away (very little compared to what I paid) but finally got it down to a decent pill of junk.

I had told Peggy another neighbor I would donate it to a place that would sale it and give to the needy. Later found that I left it to the buyer of the house. Terry Bush took a generator and the inverters to sale and later put the money into my account. I had five fifty-dollar Gold coins I took and fifteen thousand dollars cash with me after giving my truck to my daughter and several thousand dollars.

I sold my car for ten thousand dollars to a friendโ€™s daughter and could have gotten easy eighteen thousand dollars for it. Sold all my guns and ammunition and I felt like the pioneers that left the East coast when migrating to the west hundreds of years ago. Everything that could be put in the wagon they took what they couldnโ€™t they left. I put all I could into a big suitcase and a small carry on and everything else was left to the winds.

Terry Bush took me to the airport in Reno, and I said my goodbyeโ€™s and a few hours later stepped off the plane in San Jose, Costa Rica then changed to another plane that took me to Limon. In Limon a ride was to take me to Puerto Viejo, and they did not show up so I hired a taxi and an hour later I was at the Bungalow just north of town.

Went in set my bags down and went to the bar and had a drink. Iย  had no idea of how I would get around so I rented a four-wheeler to allow me to go see the town. I had eight days to figure out where I would stay for permanently, so I went to a realtor, and they got me a house that I rented by the month.

Here I am now I have transportation and a house but have to find where I will move to for permanent accommodations. Found a realtor that looked for me a house which I rented all by itself down on a side road with private entrance.

Went to town and found a four-wheel cart all most like a golf cart with an extra seat so carry people and under the seat places to put my groceries. When I bought the cart I happen to meet a man who was buying a new scooter by the name of Michale and later when driving down the main road I see Michale setting at a table beside the road. Stopping to say hello to the only person I have meet so far I found the table he sat at was called, โ€œThe ass hole tableโ€, all in the area new this table by that name. I ended up going there several times and meeting other people, so it got me into a way to meet others.

In this new house all alone and no one around it felt good to have the privacy but one day I put a water bottle into the fridge to cool and it had to be set on its side in order to fit. The bottle leaked and put water all over the floor. Beside the fridge on a chair was a shirt that I threw in the water to mop it up. Taking the foot, I went to sweep the water and the floor, which was tile and when water is on it I learned a new lesson. My feet went out from under me, and I lit on the floor hard. It took me twenty minutes trying to get up. I did not break anything but was very sore and lucky because there was no one with in hollering distance to help.

A day or two later I could not pass water, so I was plugged up bad. I went to a medical building and the doctor there put me on a table and inserted a tube up my penis which was a new experience, but she ended up putting me into an ambulance and sent me to San Jose to a hospital. I had not eat for a few days so when in the ambulance I made them stop at a fast food and get a hamburger. Lights flashing, they got immediate attention so that was fast.

Ten days in the hospital at two thousand dollars a day I told them they had to get me out of there I was running out of money. Not only the daily cost but the test and x-rays were on top of that. They did not want to release me until I told them I was about out of money, then I was in good enough shape to leave when they found me without funds.

Deciding I had to live where others could help me when in trouble I was at the ass hole table and meet Januze who had a place I could stay with people around me. He took me down and showed me the place and I thought it would serve me better. I went on another trip to look and on the way I passed Joss who was the manager for this new apartment. She was on a scooter and recognized me and stopped me to talk. I feel in love with that beautiful woman immediately. She was forty years younger and had no use for an old man, but we became good friends. It ended up that I took her to Cancun Mexico for a week (I had a diamondย  ring very valuable and I had her put this on so that when we went into a room it was not to be looked upon as an old man and a whore, she wouldย  never give back that ring, even though I told her it was not a commitment only for show) and we had a great time. Eat at the best restaurants and saw the town. We slept in the same bed, but I was not allowed to touch. One time she came from the shower with a towel around her I told her I would give he a hundred dollars to drop that towel. She laughed and went back so on the way I told her I have something in my hand and if you can guess what it is I will give you a taste but that only brought laughter. Right from the start I knew she was a baseball pitcher she had curves; slides and the sucker ball was me. Never did up to this day get a kiss or a touch but we were very good friends. She would walk past my table when I was out writing and the view from the rear was like the star spanked banner in high gear. โ€œOh, can you seeโ€. ย We had dinner on the beach at table a few times and the best cafes in town had saw us many times. She did not have money, and I knew I could offer enough that I could entice her but that would have ruined it. I told her when she comes to my bed to make love it will not be because I paid it would be because she wanted to join me. Stupid rules I have in life is amazing to me. I still refer to her as my wife she wares my ring.

After moving into number three apartment, ย I hired Jossโ€™s mother to cook for me, and Christina was needing money and cooked so much for me wanting me to be happy that I gained so much weight I had to tell her stop and no more cooking for me. ย ย Christina had headlights that were so out there that if she fell on her face it would be impossible to hit her nose. She rode a bike and that gave her legs a strength that was gorgeous to say the least. She had bad teeth, so I took her to a dentist and said spare nothing make her smile look like her heart. I bought her a bike for a birthday present that cost over a thousand dollars so she would not have to pump, and she was afraid of it and would not ride the thing.

While staying in this apartment I realized I was walking like an old man so I found a Doctor Kevin, who could adjust me and was also a medical doctor. We became good friends and I now call him Master he is way beyond just a medical doctor he is in mind control also. The first visit with him he sat me down and spent over an hour explaining to me that walking bent over came from the mind as well as the body. After we stood up I tried to pay him and he said oh no that is only the mental nowย  we do the adjusting and work on the body. He popped everything from my toes to the top of my head. I have meet many people in my travels but none of them could compare to the intelligence this man has. Not just a medical doctor but a healer and a man of supreme values. With out a doubt heย  could be practicing in San Francisco or New York City he was that good. He had worked in many hospitals and that is where he met his wife who wasย  a patient. I gave the doctor ten thousand dollars that first time to help get his new office into use and help those that needed his expertise in the worst way.

Walking on the beach one morning I ran into a man setting on a bench with his eyes closed and he said he had received the knowledge to open his eyes and someone who was going to be a big influence in his life was about to join him. I walked up ย and we became good friends and his wife Nanci was into mind control and other subjects that I was drawn to, so we became good friends. Nanci and Barry had sold a home in San Diego California and gave it all away helpingย  those in need in the Puerto Viejo area. When I left for Colombia I bought a new cart with added lights and left it for them to be received after I left. I did not want the pat on the back or the verbale that would try to make the whole thing more than it should be. I gave because I could and they deserved it because they had earned it. Just let the gift be what it is and donโ€™t make it into anything more.

Setting outside my apartment at a table writing with a laptop I meet many who became good friends, but it got so that the drinking and visiting were taking to much of my time. Rich and Wanda from the Bay Area of California came and visited me for a few days that made me feel a hunger for old friends again.

I had to many lady friends that would stop by and want more of my time than I was wanting to spend with them. I found myself in a rut of drinking and partying that was not what I wanted my life to become. Stay in my room and hide or get into situations that were tempting but not my desire for happiness.

Finding the ocean was amazing to me and I enjoyed it every day, but the nights were killing me. At eighty I could not keep drinking, and when I tried to write on a table in front of my apartment, there was always someone to show up and want to visit. I had many offers to share my bed but that was not what I wanted out of life.

After asking myself what I really wanted, I got out a map and looked knowing I could go back to the United States, or I could find some where else. I picked Colombia and then I wanted to be on the ocean so I decided that Cartagena Colombia would be the place I wanted to go and then I found I wanted to be at Boco Grande which was just out of Cartagena. It was a peninsula with water on both sides.

Donโ€™t go there Verl the crime is more than anywhere you could have picked. Find somewhere else but do not go there. ย Januse was a contractor of major projects his life made mine look small. He owned sailboats and many things that were to be admired. He gave houses, cars and toys to employees and Christmas baskets to all of those, so they took back to there family after a gigantic party. We spent many hours at the table outside apartment number three and drank rum, and I took to smoking and drinking like a mouse to cheese. I did tell him once, did you ever give to someone that did not have a befit to you? Someone that needed but could not return the gift in some way. Januse traveled the world and new most countries and the people way more than any man I had ever met. Very intelligent man who spoke many languages. He was Polish and it was fun for me to meet his friends from there.

I booked a flight to Colombia and that story is yet to be told. After eight months in Costa Rica, I was ready to leave. The things that I gave the things that I said were from the heart and in no way do I want praise or public acknowledgement I can write no other way than to say what it is and let the chips fall as they will. I do not use my last name I do not use my picture I do not want or expect anything in return for myself personally.

When I stand before God I will be able to say I did the best I could even though I had the sins of the human flesh and the desires more than most men.

A Messenger,

Verl K.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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