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I enjoy pointing out things that others just seem to accept and not even think about. One of those things that is obvious to me follows: When you read the bible it tells us straight out that man was put on earth on the sixth day of creation.

No doubt here now when did we receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. Promising to send a “Helper” or “Comforter” to believers? If you check you will see it was one of the last things Jesus Christ gave us before he left.

Why do I point this out? For the reason that one should be aware that the spirit was long after man and that the spirit was added and it never said anything about it receiving oxygen or blood flow from the recipient. Why does this matter? Think about this we have a physical body and we have a spirit within us if you are a believer. The physical body has control over our actions but not our mind if one should agree the mind is part of that gift. The physical body when carelessly adds alcohol or drugs or anything else that controls that body but the mind is a separate thing and if we consider that even when the body takes on this outward influence it does not enter the soul because the soul is not a part of that body. In this case we would have two sides to an individuals thoughts. The body is wanting more and the mind is trying to tell us that it is not a good idea. The point being there are in effect two of us with that in mind I would like to offer a just suppose thing to be considered.

The mind is a gift and not limited by human cells or is not feed from within so where does it get its power from? I would suggest a Mind Wave that when one thinks of something that wave is sent out and the speed is not of this world the distance is not of our knowledge but it would explain how a prayer could be sent. The energy creating it is not of our knowledge and not spoken of.  Where does it go and who can receive it? I would suggest anyone can receive these thought waves and that would explain how one could possibly read another’s mind. But then it could also explain how we ask for something and where that thought wave being generated in our heads is heard by others. Knowledge can be derived from this same wave if one would concentrate and desire it.

Just a thought when we are out partying and having fun we try to override the don’t do that which is telling us; but we do not listen so that part even though we knew better we get what we wanted. When does the mind get even? The next morning when the head hearts and the body is suffering a little message appears between the ears and we hear very plainly what a damn fool we are. This is extreme in each way not all misuse our physical bodies but by giving the worst sometimes explains the overindulgence at the table or those midnight runs to the kitchen for things we don’t need. And if you have any doubt that other things have a voice (wave) what made you remember that cake or the ice cream? Again, somethings are fun to think about but not all are understood.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

I love the forbidden fruit so much I want to test the waters and see if there are any fish in here. I am going to educate a few of my fellow men. Let me make the statement first: All women are prostitutes and all men are fools. Please allow me six years of explanations then you can get even if you still want to honey. Honey yes that is for all the sweet things reading they want to hear and if they don’t get what they want well let me continue the story.

In the very beginning God gave Adam a woman and not being critical of him I just want to let others know he was a lot smarter than most would give him credit for.  Here is this guy the only guy in the world there is none other so his wife shows up pregnant and if she could hear what he would be saying their would be no family or any generations following that first unit. Can you hear him talking to himself saying not another man in the whole world and so she finds a snake. Can you imagine that then when I try to point out she has not only gave away the only cherry in the world she has to find a snake. She does not want to talk about it because what could she use for an excuse? I can answer that because she is a woman.

In the meantime, the king says to the queen are you going to put out tonight or do I have to fed you to the lions and find another woman. What he does not know is he does not control the pussy cat that he thought he did. He is about to learn that Adam passed on what a fool is way back there when he should  have gone  to court and sued her. Oh no judges yet and no attorneys yet either. The snake has got work to do yet.

If he could get her before the judge and show there was not other men no other way she could have gotten pregnant because he didn’t do it. Would he win the lawsuit? No because she is a woman and they have privileges above a king in fact they have pay grades way above that.

You get ready to go to a party and the wife turns her back to you and sticks out her butt for you and asks you does this look alright? Now if you tell her the ass is way to big and she has been eating to much sweets you can be assured the draw bridge to that fruit is way passed anything you can afford you just as well buy a ticket and join me in Colombia as try to get into the fruit cellar. Remember she is not a whore because she didn’t ask for anything. The fact you had to marry her and give her everything she ask before you got a key to the fruit cellar has nothing to do with it. The key to the fruit cellar is in the doorknob in the basement but to you it is hid.

Yes the king had to learn he was a fool and from Adam to now we have been paying and that should be proof as to our being a fool. The king thought he was in control what a fool.

The very first argument was between Adam and Eve and with all he had going he could not win now what makes you think you have a leg to stand on. God gave me the ability to write but not any to be an artist where I could paint a picture of what a fool looks like. Well sense I can talk and not draw I will show you anyway go into the bathroom and look over the sink I left a picture of a fool for you.

Next time the woman ask you for your opinion and it is different than what she wants to hear before opening your mouth I would suggest going to the bathroom a minute and look at that picture. But remember she is not a prostitute and if you try to point out the price she ask for piece and harmony in the house you can be assured why Adam didn’t bring up the subject.

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Who said I was limited to what or when I write. I remind you I give you these information and you give nothing in return. Consider this you read and then say I have to tell my friends because you like to share things you enjoy. Well, you married her and enjoy her how come you don’t send her here for the weekend? You know share pleasures.  Can you imagine Hey honey want to go spend the weekend with Verl.         Her answer: Want to find a cobra in your bed.

Some things just cannot be explained.

A hermit just happened to find a friend at a campfire and as he walks up he asks, “John, do you care if I join you this morning?” John gets up walks out into the woods and gets an arm full of limbs and chunks of wood and brings them back and puts them on the fire. All this time no words are exchanged between the two men. As John dropped the wood into the fire he says, “Good morning to you Alfred”.  With this he sets down l and again takes a sip of coffee.  Finally looking up at Alfred and says you can join the fire if you can add wood on occasion, and you can have some coffee if you add to the pot.

Why do I tell this? Because it is our world what we read what we hear stays with us forever. The men in the story each lived by his own way. By that I say we each have things happening every second every day and we never think about them for the same reason John did not answer when spoken to. He lived his life slowly and as he wanted to. Obviously we live this way and not even think about it.

Right here in my own house I have enjoyment with that very fact. I have shown you the wall Plack I have pinned in the center of the kitchen a sign says if it is where it is let it stay where you found it. Please don’t change. Rare is the moment it is not being read while the hand is trying to adjust the picture.  The very next thing when they see they can not move it is to look for something they can. No not in their open mind but they will invariably turn to the counter and start to adjust everything that is laying out of their way it should be. People do this and never think about it.

We are so many creatures of habit that it has no voice in any crowd. Climb into a car and if you do not try to adjust something, move something or try to adjust something I will eat a chunk of raw liver.  I move thousands of miles living behind friends and family might have an opening in a thoughtful man. He must like to be alone.  When ask what birthday parties I had remembered I had to stop and think. None I can remember fondly so thinking that over told me the reason I do that is to not remember that day. If I moved this far could the fact I enjoy just letting things be. Looking back, I can remember many mobile trailers I owned in my time must be the wheels and the fact I could get out of here attitude has created what I be.

Those that live in one place can give thousands of reasons why they are there. The neighbor next door spends all his waking moments wishing he could move somewhere else. If we cant move it and finally figure it out we do as the neighbor does and pace and freight over it. The only way you can change anything is first make it aware in your mind. Next do you want it changed. What I point out is obvious when brought to the mind. We are all use to it our way and those that do not get our input rather they want it or not. Because we will adjust it our way unconscious to our own thoughts while we do it.

My mind is a useful thing and I exercise it daily just to trying to get it use to doing something.  Don’t you wish you could adjust those flaws?

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Now the birthday has come and gone I now have to take the fact that now I am older I should be wiser and cleverer. At 83 I have decided that I should try to refrain from some of the things that young people do but when you get older you should know better. I have an advantage here if I promise to do something that just can’t be then I get another shot at corrections at New Years Eve. I like most pledge to do that what should be and aut to be but I was drunk at the time so it doesn’t count.

So, this year no more inviting three women for an all-night party. I am going to cut that to two hours they usually give out by then anyway.

Next I am going to cut down on the amount of coffee I am drinking 2 – 12 cup coffee pots a day is pretty heavy. They say that ages you but I have lived twenty years longer so far than the ones that say said.

Again, my mind is mostly female it does as it wants to and disregards my thoughts. The other book I am writing Check Mate brings to light things in the future like eventually they will find coffee is good for you. But in writing that book I am telling the story about me. It is not my life but things that happened in my life so keeping with that thought I am the writer, first person in the story and I am the author. In this book I step in as author and add information when I change to author from Dan (story is his travels) when I change to author  that is laughter in writing ones own story.

Ya I am telling a story and then I tell what it means as author. How do I keep this stuff separate and run back and forth you ask. Its easy when one is not limited by other teachings. Not knowing a noun from a verb or what color a preposition is you cant put it into a box you just let it be what it is and go on. Sometimes in life doing nothing saves months of hard work.

Now back to the coffee just a second here you know that if I could get two cents a word from the Universe I could have enough money to buy dinner by ten o’clock in the morning. Yes mother I will get back to that, some things in life are explainable and some are like I mentioned doing nothing. If I have worded this right you are now approaching what 83 feels like now, you are supposed to know but can’t remember anything about the coffee or rather Dan exists or not and where did you read this?

Well, I think I will go have a cup of coffee and see if I can remember what else I am not supposed to do. Damn perfection has limitations. I end by telling you that the light in ones own personal tunnel is not limited.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

As I read the blogs that I had written I smile and laugh at the thought of those with higher education they see when the name is wrong they see the name changed and the errors in the story. Those of us with a solid foundation understand that when you read what someone else says it does not make it your mistake. No, the mistake is judging those writings to their educational level or skill. Sometimes when greatness is attempted the distance down to others is less than the height to wisdom above.

I have on my wall an example of this very thing. If you look at picture it is not level with the wall it is on an angle for a reason. People will read that sign telling you not to change anything and at the same moment they are trying to adjust the frame. I have a bathroom scale that every worker that came past it reached down and adjusted it to how they wanted it. When I read an article I wrote I think of those who like what they read but would really like to correct it.

I laugh at such actions because it is humor beyond the realm of habits. I get into a story and I tell it as fast as I can put the thing down. Had I have the education of writing or the proper use of any language I would be reading and you would be writing. If you know what he wants does it really matter more than that? He conveys a thought and you received it do we need cake frosting when we already know? Yes I could put the pillow up that would make the bed completely. I can pick up the towel that is hanging and about to fall. I thought I did good showering I say let the towels drop where they fall. If I spent the energy to repair my writing I would be as those who put the pillow back or straighten the picture on the wall I would be writing what I want not what I want to pass through me.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Christmas story should please the soul at this time of year. How about we have a natural in life’s journey. Lets have a little boy and a dog is there anything better to wish on us than that of natural destruction and lovable blunders.  

At Christmas time we have many things going at the same time. Planning, doing and trying to forget. Makes one happy just to read a small story just because I want to write it and you need to read something light and happy.  

As our small boy settles down at the edge of the pond he watches others. Not a big pond just a few eyeballs wide and twice that long. Rusty come here. Good boy glad you know your name it helps when you come to me. Walking up Big John looks down and says well Merry Christmas Tommy. I see Rusty is still teaching you how to behave.  

Yes Big John just this morning she got into Mrs. Smiths purse and he came out with something that had Mrs. Smith running around chasing Rusty down the hallway through the kitchen into the garage and around all the stuff pilled up waiting for you to put away. What do you think Rusty had found that had Mr. Smith so excited and willing to run. At her age she must have been a sight to see. How old is she? She must be at least 30 John. I would bet a little older but that has got to be close. But what did he have? Was it big? How big was it Billy? What did she say? Did she say anything? Yes John she said you little and I would not repeat what she called Rusty she really forgot his name she got so mad and excited she said when she caught him she was going to cut off his tail. Do you really think she would do that Big John? Oh, I doubt that she was just mad and wanted back whatever he had and I would really like to know what that was. 

You know John this is Christmas and everyone has a little something hid away they don’t want outers to see. Why I remember when I was a kid we hid things everywhere possible. Every time I give you a chance to dream John you jump on it like a hawk on a snake. You have more stories about your childhood than if you were a child for fifty years. Yes, Billy I told my dad that if I were to move out of his house I should have something to hold me over and social security would do. 

Back on track Billy do you have any idea what it was Rusty had she wanted so badly. But it was powerful strong to pull her like that John. Say as she ran down the street she crossed the street down at the corner by Stew’s Automotive. Let’s go talk with Stew and see if he got an eyeball on what it was. Merry Christmas Stew. Yes, same to both of you. What brings you to my little shop at Christmas. Were you bringing gifts? You can stack them over there if you are if not then set down and have an apple cyder with me. Is the cyder fermented Stew? Hey I can market that Stew. How’s that? Big sign “Cyder Fermented Stew.”  It’s a natural people come to get stewed. To some, that is a bowl of stew to others that is a fermented cyder to drink. Don’t ask him about laid it would ruin Christmas John.  

Stew the reason we are here is to ask you if you had gotten a look at what Rusty had said that Mrs. Smith was running after him so. Stew broke out in laughter and got to giggling and laughing till we could not get a word from him.  After ten minutes John finally got Stew to say that yes he knew exactly what it was and again started the laughter and this time in went on much longer. What could that dog possibly take that could be carried in a purse and cause such laughter he said aloud to just here his voice is what I thought.  

Billy Big John asks where else did this dog run to? Well after he crossed the street at Stew’s then he we passed Naylors and past Randel’s Rags and riches then he crossed the street again and came right back here Billy. So, he passed a lot of stores that you didn’t mention. Oh,  

he went right down that street like a fox on a hunt. He didn’t even stop to sniff or anything he just stuck his nose in the air and dragging that bag he just keep on running. Well, we have to go check all of them and then maybe we will know.  

Now just a moment why do you want to know what was in Mr. Smith’s purse that would make her chase a dog to get it. Why do we want to know what is to Mrs. Smith so personable that she chased the dog to get it. If it’s that personal I do not want to know and if you think about it you will agree with me.  

All that is true and I agree but I still want to know what Billy said and John agreed with him. Billy said that he knew Rusty and if he went into a purse as I know he did there was only a few things that would cause that. It’s only natural she had to have something eatable with a smell so Rust smelled it. Yes now we are getting somewhere. Is there anything else that would cause Rusty to do that Billy? Yes but they can’t put that in a hand purse. What do you mean Billy? Looking up, Bill smiled and said, “I’m eleven. How old are you?” 

So now we either go on down the street or turn around and go home and for get this whole thing. Common Big Jim we will continue and with that Stew stood up and said a real stew has lots of ingredients so I think I will join you so they went over to Bobs and ask him if he had saw Rusty run past with Mrs. Smith following trying to catch it. With that Bob bends over in laughter and stars to the hawed and carrying on like a pack of rats found a few meal. His laughter brought the roof down he had a very deep and profound laughter. Even John started to laugh and pretty soon all were slapping each other and pounding another backs it got so the hole place was in laugher and it took a good five minutes to get them to calm down. Bob this is getting ridiculous we ask Stew and got the same response and with that Bob went into another of those breathtaking moments I thought he had lost his mental thoughts. Well tell me what you saw that day. Bob could hardly stop laughing long enough to tell us he would ruin Mrs. Smith Christmas if he were to tell he refused to say anymore.  

 

This has turned into a real drag Stew I just started a simple question and now have half the town trying to find why a dog got into a purse. One more place then I will consider to Mrs. Smith secrecies’. Ok who’s shop or store is next let’s try Turners that should turn the tell. Walking up to Steve Turner Big John says Merry Christmas Steve yes the same to you Big John what are you doing running for reelection half the town following you. No, we have a very simple question Steve did you see Rusty run by here with Mrs. Smith chasing it? As before Steve broke into laughter and was laughing so he could not keep in his chair.  

When he finally got calmed down John says we have stopped at Stews, Bobs, and now Steve’s, and we still don’t know what the secrete was that was in Mrs. Smiths purse that caused Rusty to do that he was never a dog that got into trouble. Well folks I am going to make the day for you. I know what was in that purse that everyone wants to know about. Ya Smart Alec. 

What was it? He couldn’t help it he had to laugh a little before he could admit to a small slice of steak with a handwritten invite to the town Christmas Party tonight and she knew that the only way to get everyone’s attention is to get the interest up and feed them curiosity. You do know that Mrs. Smith is the Mayor and the rest you have ask are all counsel men so I can assure you that this is a handwritten subpoena to attend our Christmas Party she campaigned on the fact she would double our Christmas Party attendance. And this looks to me like most of the town and no way to avoid it because it is all done legal and like.  

 

A Messenger, 

Verl K.

What is happiness to you? What excites you? In this many days of your life have you found something that you look forward to? A poor man looks to riches and a rich man looks for more. Do you know what the riches are you look for?

At what point in all of life’s mysteries do you the reader know when you have reached the pinnacle of your happiness? Do you know what it is so you can know when your are there?

A small boy walks into a pet store one day and the lady ask him what he would like. He said a “Puppy”. Do you have any money she asks? “No” he said. Well, she said how can you satisfy that with no money. You own this store he asks? “Yes” she replied. Then do you own this store for money or for the ones you save? She said she does it for the ones that she can help and that are needy.

Well lady there is a small puppy in here that needs a little boy and I am here to help both of you.

Now again I ask what makes you happy? Owning the pet shop? Having that many (pets) depend on you for support? Does happiness mean having enough to say no to the little boy? Sometimes life’s pleasures are fulfilling someone else’s dream. I pray to God that this is your button to happiness.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Sometimes you have to face defeat in order to learn. I have written several times of my life growing up but this time I would like to emphasize a particular loss.

In the third grade I had been caught outside in the playground ruffing it up is the way I think the teacher described it. She brought us in and to teach us a lesson she brought both of us before the class. When the student that had been fighting with me outside stepped around the teacher I hit him and knocked him out cold.

I saw that and figured I was more than I was but I started boxing in the ring and I fought many of times whenever I could and I eventually got to the point where I was just about to become a professional fighter. My dad gave me some advice that I thank God today I heard and accepted it. But not when he gave it to me it took a little time for that to get through the tangled mess I had thought to be my future. After telling me I was good as a fighter but not good enough to face the very best and with those that were very good those like me would be their sparing partner and in the ring I would eventually find defeat it would be a loosing battle before it could start my dad pointed out.

I later fought for the unlimited weight in AAU boxing in Salt Lake City. I got the stuffing beat out of me but what my whole point of this is I had to face defeat in order to learn. I was not beat I was knocked out of the ring three times the last time I caught the bottom rope of the ring on the way out and it caused me to slam against the supports around the ring adding more bruises to my battered body. Had I won that fight today would be a completely different world. That defeat taught me a lot and I had to loose bad to get it.

When I watch some of those who beat, push and mistreat others I wish sometimes they would find what I found in that last fight. Someone should knock them out of the ring. But know this as we go through life those fights that we loose can have positive results the same as mine did me.

It is wise when one can read and learn but most of us have to be whipped in order to find what is necessary to learn. Know this a loss can be more beneficial than a win if it is meant to be.  My stories hopefully will put light on a subject that may or may not effect you but then there are those out there that has to hear and they will learn because they want to learn. One thing is perfectly clear in my mind you cannot teach anything to someone who believes they have it all or know it all. Sometimes humble has to be forced and the fall from ones mind to the canvas is a long way.

Just know this a loss is only temporary it does not have to be accepted but it most times it must be experienced to do any good.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Exciting and satisfying are only thoughts until they are put to use. I am just about finished with book three of Great Eagle and it is very satisfying to finally be able to think that I have completed another book. My first book was a matter of my wanting to know just how hard is it to write a book. I was reading four or five books a week and that got me started on what was the other side of this. Pedro put together the cover for the book three and Emanuel is going to add a few pictures to this book with which should make it more exciting. That will slow down the putting it onto the site but I don’t even know if anyone is reading it anyway.

Have had fun with book three and it bought in Big Foot and then we learn they were in communications with those from outer space. So, this book tells about Big Foot but what they learned and know about outer space travel is touched in book three but book four should be exciting because it goes into the future and involves the future and space travel and those that fly them.

In the meantime, those friends that wonder what I am doing let me explain so you can find why I love it here. The ocean is right out my window and I set on the balcony and drink my morning coffee and watch the waves and feel the depth of emotion that the vast space allows. I think of gathering information comes directly to my enter thoughts not as reading a book does that would be seeing something and relating to it from history past. Otherwise, I am saying when you read you use what knowledge you had from before to decipher what you are reading. Now let me try again when I watch the vast world and all that empty space I accept wisdom directly into the cavity of my skull not through the eyes not through the ears not through the smell of the sea but the waves of the wisdom are as the waves of the sea they come into knowledge not as a pre-anything. The knowledge could almost be considered radiated into our heads. I will leave that one alone for now but I have no doubt brought light into a dark subject.

Let’s see now I have a trip bought and paid for to Puerto Rico and that will be around the middle of December I will be going for four nights and I am excited that I will be able to enjoy something or I should say someplace I have never been. Tomorrow morning, I have booked a trip to five islands here just off the coast of Colombia which is a daylong tour and I have a room for the night tomorrow night on the beach on one of those islands. I am still having problems with the Spanish so this time I have invited a guest to accompany me and she will make sure that what I am charged for is the proper amount and what I spend the same way. Company is always more fun when you are with someone. Think that one over.

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Got a birthday coming up and I know I have all my scruples that are possible. I can remember things back before I was born my memory is so good. There’s a small hole in the sock that holds my memory, just like, I can’t remember if I’ll be 38 or 83. See why I said a hole in the sock I can remember I have a birthday coming up but the years slipped through that little bitty hole. If birthdays are so popular how come we don’t get more each year? My mother was so fed up with her having so many of her birthdays a grandchild I think it was Tammy. Mom said I am tired of all these birthdays you can have this one. The kid got all excited and ran to her mother and said Grandma gave me her birthday and now today is my birthday because grandma said so what did you get me for a present? If I am 83 and not 38 would anyone of you like to take my 83 birthday and as if it were yours you try to blow out that many candles. If you accepted this and now you are 83. Yes you accepted it now at 83 what can you do you have never done before? Can you do that at 83? I don’t use a cane but have fiends who need them I will get you the loan of a good one. Don’t worry about all the calories in the cake you can’t have any anyway. Just hope they don’t set the cake on your glasses or you will be blinded.

What’s it like to be 83? I can answer that easily enough. Its like being 23 three times. Anything I could do at 23 I can do now but it takes three times longer and usually takes three try to do it. You just have to learn that things must be small (to lift) and slow.  Sex is especially fun because you now know they want you but they don’t and that helps if you can remember it. Another thing about 83 is you get offered the wheelchair you no longer have to ask for it. Another fun thing is now you can promise to those lady’s anything you want to and if they believe it you can ask how old they are. Getting old is really easy all that is necessary in patients. I know at this age being a patient is easy just smile and they think you heard them. I got tired of saying “what did you say” so now I have a new line “no comprendo”. Gets the same results and less words.

I don’t want a party and I certainly don’t need the cake but is it in Gods grace to give me lady who can jump naked out of a fruit cake? I don’t want the woman but the fruit in the cake is still high on my totem pole.

 

A messenger,

Verl K.