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What a revolting development the books turned out  to be. I wrote Great Eagle book one and it had 169 pages and was 33,005 words when I finished the book. Upon reviewing the listing on Amazon, I noted that it contains 90 pages.  What happened? So I go to the website, and it is the same. So it turns out I was writing book four and I had outer space people telling how a flying saucer works. How it got its power and some very interesting stuff happening. Had to stop and take books back off from Amazon.

I had ask Emanual to proofread and I think he used A.I. and that could be it or I have done something else stupid. What a revolting development that turned out to be. So now I am surching for someone to proof read and also going back and find if I have saved a copy while I was writing it.

It matters not to me because exceltancy was never used with my name. I always felt if you knew what I was talking about that was good enough for me. Past working life I had hired many truck drivers and in order to explain to them one had to have a vocobulatry they could understand. If you told a truck driver to pack in over there you would be wasesiting your time. They only understood park back that mother xxxx up and don’t xxxx mess around with watching the girls just get it into the xxxx spot over there.  Sixty years of contracting and building many subdivisions, reservoirs, miles of roads and ski slopes caused me to have many trades and I found truck drivers were a pread of their own. And I think that is where this all started I could not talk to all employees the same way.

Starting out when I can first recale witing a letter I had trouble telling what I wanted. My grandmother Flossie Dalton would write to each grandchild and send one dollar on there birthday but always got a letter. She might tell you three times in the same letter about the party they had that morning. You got to read it several times but she made it so great to read that it was better than Mark Twain. I ask her one time how she could write so many letters to all her grandkids. She explained that it you just forget that you are writing and just think of talking to the person and tell them what you are thinking they will read it the same way and that makes them feel they are hearing from you personally.

I was married to Ann for many years and she was a grade school teacher and she could not write a letter. She would ask me to write for her. Who do you want to tell and what do you want to say I would ask. When finished she would correct all the mistakes and fix the spelling errors and hand me back the paper. Wow did I say that? She would laugh but my point was all that education and being a teacher and could not write a letter.

Today I do pretty much the same thing and it gives me enjoyment writing as you must have figured out by now. When I write it realeaves a burdon on my mind that I want to get rid of. God has a very big shouldere and I have told him everything the same way. If there is a proper way to say something I would not like to learn if it causes me to loose my enjoyment of writing.

With all this I am having to go back and spend time and find what happened to Dan and the travel from Boston to Reno in book one. So that is where I am today.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Because I am a limited thinker I have to keep it simple so I can understand things. Study of many subjects are necessary to feed my waking moments. As I dwell on each I find that the body can be broken down into two subjects. Physical and mental the part that is most understandable is the body. It is governed by limits body functions are required to function properly. As I think of it the body has requirements that must be met in order to function. Everyone understands those and many spend their lives because they understand or want to understand those things which help the body to operate properly.

The part that should actually be practicing is the mental. Yes if the body does not function properly the mental will be left hanging without support but not considered as the mind controls the body. The body limits the mind but the mind most definitely oversees the body.

When we have pain, hunger, sores, or body corrections necessary they only send signals to the mind so the body does not control the mind. The mind most differently controls the body. Medical knowledge has pretty much gotten a handle on necessary corrections to repair needed changes.

Most problems in the body can be corrected through the mind. Not speaking of accidents or physical abuse. So today I would like to just mention that we have two parts of us that has to be continually watched and protected. The body is easy to understand and we have a very good handle on that because it is something tangible and the body will let us know when we cheat, deprive or overindulge in something.

The mind now is a completely different thing. The body tells us when it is hungry but then the mind takes it from there. When we are hurt or in pain the same thing happens the body is  depended on the mind and when one learns that to be a fact we have advanced in our personal lives.

Lots of words to get to the meat of the subject. But consider this knowing the mind controls each of us rather than to spend time, money and energy feeding the body we are satisfying the effect and not the cause. Education can be a lot better place to put our resources than the body. Why is there hunger, homeless, riots, fighting and foolishness abundant in our world? Mental is obviously the answer. Every time I look at the news I see more ignorance than anything else. I write because I feel maybe I can make a difference somehow somewhere and someway.

I am not saying anything that has not been said before but I also  think that whatever I say regardless of the subject has been said before by someone else.  I guess the only way I can describe this is quit slamming the door. Ever sat and had something annoy you and you did nothing about it till it finally made it past the fog and came into clarity? The people in Iran those in China those in Russia and both North and South America allow this stuff to go on until someone finally says enough. Stop thinking of food, clothes, shelters and other physical needs and start placing emphasis on the cure. Sorry I just can’t hep it at times.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Good morning to my friend out there. I have been neglecting writing on here because I have been writing on Great Eagle Book three and it has got me by the tail. I wonder where this stuff comes from if not God. Right now, I have big foot and aliens from out of space and I am learning as much as anyone. Top that off with my exercises for the body. I was walking like and old man, so I went to my friend and Master Doctor in Costa Rica and then here in Colombia I have another who treats has a shock for the muscles and they even install needles as necessary. I am trying to teach them to speak English they have been trying to get me to learn Spanish and I have found that to be great in many ways. Problem is when you can’t even remember what day of the week it is how are you to remember to say, “I am right up to my usually standard of perfection” In Spanish. Emanual says I should learn to say things in Spanish as I say them in English.

Do you know how long it would take me to be able to tell all these beautiful women in Colombia how wonderful  it is to look upon there beauty? Some of my lines are seventy years old, and I can hardly recall them.  Some I have told to there great grandmothers.

Anyway, just to let you know I am still here and still loving Colombia I find the place perfect for me. The temperature moves like five degrees maybe I am wrong it could be seven degrees night and day and everyday the same. I am getting use to the high humidity and actually have to put a sheet on sometimes at night.  I am setting on the patio writing this in my shorts at six am and it is very comfortable. My power bill this month was less than 300,000 Colombia pesos and to keep track I think of 100 as 25 dollars but that can change from 28 to 22 depending on the dollar to COP. For those that don’t know what socialism they is set the cost of my utilities according to where I live. I am in a six zone. The cost is a lot higher here than the same power bill would be in another area. The amount of power I use would cost 50 bucks elsewhere. Remember I am not in America, so things are not the same. The young do not no that some countries decide what you have they just take it. You have a house and they (not here) want it they can take it anytime they decided they need it.

Hitler ran totalitarian Dictatorship and he took what he wanted. I just mention this because others in other countries should know that they have it better today than what some others had.

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Plenty of things to be thankful for in this  world and one for me is not feeling I have to see the news and worry about those things that I have no control over and cause me to get old. So much I am thankful for the sunshines daily for me. The temperature is always warm, it vares ten degrees from hot to cold night and day. Have not been here twelve months yet but have been here long enough I have watched the beautiful sunrises, sunsets, women and anything else matters not.

 

I would write more but been working on my books which are very fun for me book Four of Great Eagle has got me enjoying Big Foot and little  men from outer space. Have been dreaming and writing so worry not rather I am healthy. I am that and when God decides to fund the Golden Goose Airline, I will put down the pen if necessary to articulate his next message.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Exciting things happening here lately. First, we have books available on Amazon for the first time. Bad news is they got messed up but will be fixed right away. Another great thing is I finished book of near-death experiences and Emanuel is working on a cover for the book. So, we can make it available. Emanual says we are just waiting for Amazon to make changes for approval of “It shall come to pass” to be available on their site. That will give us five books. But the most excitement is in what I have visualized for book four of “Great Eagle Four”. I will be working with Pedro getting a picture of what the spaceship looks like for book four also included in that book will be an explanation of how the those spaceships get power to operate and how they move so fast. Book three needs repaired but it will be a steppingstone for book four.

Those not taking advantage of the books are missing out on the freebee. They will be a charge soon for those books. The Golden Goose Airline is in the factory of development and is on its way to birth. All in Gods timing but have no doubt it shall come to pass.

I find it very exciting to feel the thoughts that a new way for the poor people to have a chance of wealth and prosperity. Most only want a job and be able to provide for their family they do not need to own sky scrappers and airplanes to be happy they just  to feed and care for the family. Gods plan for this is what I am talking about. Once the idea of what I speak is understood the development started and then the light will shine on it.

Why I was chosen to bring it to be is not of my knowledge but having been handed the chance to serve is not taken lightly. I told Scott I would call him when the first airplane took off and I now see it in the future and it makes me smile. Think of this; here is a man over eighty years old moving to a new country with a small amount of money in a strange land not speaking the language or even able to open a bank account. I speak of building an airline to fly the world and give jobs to thousands of those having nothing and no dreams of their own. David faced his Goliath and I face mine with no less faith now than others did before me. I have not had a personal visit nor anything beyond the world, only what sings to my soul. Knowing that it is Gods will is good enough for me I worry not about what others think of this I just move as I feel is my obligation is.

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Two old men were visiting in the park one after noon and having just made acquaintance; the normal question is what you do for a living one ask.

Leaning back and looking at the ski like he owned part of it was and was getting ready to sale it. After a moment of silence and deep thought he said.

Well, my great grandmother was a seamstress, my grandmother sewed for a living for forty years. My father was a tailor so staying with family tradition I became a measure upper. Oh, the second man said so you sew as the rest of the family has done for years.  OH no, Mr.  (pausing) what is your name anyway? Don’t want to continue not knowing how to address you.

Jones is my name and yours.   My name is Jones also. My first name is  John, but they call me Jonney. Well, that is a quiescence, if ever there was because my name is John as well and my nickname is Johnny.

We’d be a strong team, Johnny Jones.  What name do you go by Johnny? I go by the name of Jonny; Johnny is that unusual to you? No but I find it hard to write to my mother and have to tell her about Johnny, she would think me mixed up. Why? That is the way I write every time.  Let’s just jump that subject and I will call you “A” sense you got here first. No Mr. Jones I was not first I was in the store buying pills when I saw you set down so I am not “A” I have to be “B”; well, if you aren’t something there is no way on earth I can go by the title of B because I would have to be called B Johnn Jones. But you think it would be alright if they called me B Johnny Jones.  How about we just go by physical, you are tall and I am short, so “A” comes first because I thought of it so you again are “B”. After that I was going to call us by our intelligence but you being short there also still makes you first idiot here. You’re not too bright either here I am tall and you are short and you want to make me “B”. That shows you are a seamstress you could not follow a train of thought if it were a rare rabbit running down a Redwood roadbed. If I am tall and you are short, then that is another idiocy if ever there was.

OK Mr. Johnny Jones, I will call you Black and because of your darkness and I am lighter complexion, so I be White Johnny Jones and you are welcome to bring up anything on that subject if you dare. Another thing is that attitude had better be getting better or you will start growing lumps.

OK Mr. Black Johnny Jones the Measure Upper who says he is in the trade of Seamsters and don’t sew what do you do to be known as a Measure Upper in a seamstress shop. Here we go again Mr. White Johnny Jones I did not say I was in a seamstress shop I said I keep to the family tradition and stayed in that business name,  but I could not run a sewing machine if it had four handles, six peddles and ran on Sundays. I am a Measurer upper. That means I measure up what I am looking at. Right now, you are not measuring up to much Mr. white.

Mr. Black, I have been to Four world fairs, Seventeen State Fairs, fourteen county fairs and fifty-two town fairs and I have never heard of a man who Measures Uppers for a living. Well, if you had someone who could measure up your attitude and teach you some manners you could eventually measure up and amount to something. I have spent my whole life measuring up people and I find more who don’t measure up than those that do measure up. I was considering offering the collage to teach a class on Measuring up. If I do, I will give you a special price to attend. Pardon me Mr. Black but what else could you teach rather than sewing. If I had taught you to measure up to your mothers expectations, I could teach your wife to measure up to your mothers expectations. If I could teach father-in-law that the boy about to be your son-in-law will never measure up to his expectations. In that case I should be paid double.

If you should find this troubling, I would suggest you find a different park bench to set at.

 

A messenger,

Verl K.

By the way for those readers that were wondering; Jonny has a son named Dick and yes Dick has a small sheep dog called Spot.

 

Cindy my mom told me that if we play cards on a tall table, I will get good hands. No, Maybel she said if we played cards on a tall table we would get higher hands. Don’t you get it, she was just joking. That is what Dick says all the time then he says he is joking.

Dick is a weird duck in a large pond. And dad says those kinds of ducks are tuff to digest. And I am sure he is right. Maybel both your mom and dad are extremely smart. They should be they spent there whole life in school.

Mom says that when she meet dad, he was loafing doing not a thing. Mable, I know for a fact that your dad was loading sacks of grain on trucks. That is a lot of work he was not loafing he was loading. Well Cindy, I thought that was weird because dad never stops, he is always working. Yes, he is a very good worker.

Mabel if you want to stop and not play any cards it will be alright with me. That would be a good idea because I never got a high hand either.

Of course, you never got a high hand you never got any cards, you have never stopped talking. See you are just like Dick saying things like that. What do you mean Cindy things like what? I told you things like Dick says. I am not going to chase that one Maybel. Are we going to play ball now or talk? Cindy.

I don’t want to be rude but Maybel; how sure are you that you were not adopted. What would make you ask that Cindy? Well, your mother and dad are above average in intelligence. So is my grandparents.  Not to be rude but Maybel you have trouble understanding our conversations. Well, it’s no wonder Cindy we have both been talking and I have to remember who said what. See what I mean, I only have to keep track of what you said because I know what I said. There you go again Cindy, taking advantage of me. I have to keep track of you and me, and you only have to keep track of you.

I don’t think you have to look any more for those adoption papers, I am really sure they would prove what I say. Yes, I am sure to because they couldn’t even spell moms name right. So, you saw them and you know then. Oh yes, I saw the papers last summer before summer camp with the younger students. What did they say? I am not sure Cindy you know I have trouble reading. Maybe you should get your eyes tested. Oh! I don’t have any problems seeing I have good eyes, but I never learned to read very well.

I think it would have been a waste of time anyway because if you read it, you would still not understand it. See your doing it again just like Dick trying to make me into someone I am not. Maybe you have the biggest heart in Texas, the biggest smile in the world and all this other stuff don’t matter only to the people that want to can hear it.

Dad did say I was not the brightest light in the room, but it was sure warm. Of all my patients you have got to be the most precious. Ya mom says I am a real jewel. Honey you are not just a jewel you are the hole necklace. I will forgive you for talking about Dick just because you are so nice to me. You know Maybel that Dick lives just down the street from you and his dog Spot would be a very good friend for you.

Twenty years ago, I would have liked to have had a puppy but now I am past that stage of life and happy just like I am. Just the same I think I will speak with Dick and see if he has time to come over and see us and bring the dog with him. If he does Cindy, you will have to check his pockets, he keeps frogs and mice and snakes in his pockets all the time.

Thank you for telling me that I am scared to death of snakes. I will make him empty his pockets before he comes in. Dick this is Cindy the nurse just down the street and I work with Mabel.

Oh yes Mabel has told me about you. Now that you know who I am makes me wonder about something Maybel said to me. How close of friends are you Dick, do you come over often? Yes, I am over there almost every day. In fact, Spot will be playing with me and when we are down the street by Mabels house Spot will leave me. He runs to Maybel and I have to go get him.

Then from what you tell me you and Maybel are very good friends. Yes, Cindy, I have never known anyone longer than her, she has always been in my world. I bet she was here while I was still an angel. Dick, you say you were an angel why do you say that? Lets move on why you called me to come over.

Maybel brings your name up continually when we are together, but she uses you like a rubber tip on a cane every time it moves it’s used. It is not surprising; when I get sick, she will come over and not leave me alone until I get better. She cannot stand to be left alone and she has to see me every day.

Perhaps I can be of more use than I have been Cindy. Up until now I have only wanted to allow Maybel to have and share friendship. I will be over this afternoon and I will be bringing Spot with me.

As Dick entered the room he could hear Maybel talking with Carol. She was telling her how Dick had treated her so bad and how he had made her do wash the walls and mow the lawn. Walking up behind her Dick touches Maybel on the shoulder and as Maybel turns and sees Dick she is startled and stops speaking and stares at Dick.

Dick, Maybel says I did not know you were coming over today. I heard the things you said and the way you speak of me when I am not here Maybel. I will not scold you are speak of to you of that I would rather do as I feel and bless you for acting in such a manor when you know we are fiends. Forgive me Maybel I am the one to find fault with I had the ability of helping you years ago and let it slide expecting someone else to heal you.

What are you saying Dick do you know of a cure for my illness? Yes Maybel I know and have known for a long time how to correct your illness. First let me say that your mother and dad are healthy both mental and physically because they chose to be. It is so easy to fall into that trap Maybel everyone I know wakes up in the morning and starts a new day.  When they first awaken if they feel pain somewhere in their bodies they can accept that pain or they can dispose of that pain. Think of it this way Maybel when you wake up in the morning there is a sack on your nightstand and it has a headache in it you can leave that sack or you can pick it up and Carrie it all day long and the longer you carry it the heaver it gets and the worse you say the headache is. You have to want to have that headache or you would have left it on the nightstand and got up and left without it.

Dick you know I am not into religious and that kind of things. Maybel I did not speak of any of that I spoke of you and what you desire. Your imagination of religion and whatever you have in that wagon has held you back from accepting a happy life. You can use a different word if religion is bad for you lets change that word and call it “justcause”. Ya that should do nicely Maybel from now on when you want to be healthy just say to yourself; “Justcause” and you will know that it is just because you want to be healthy you are not listening to anymore garbage from the devil.

The Universe of knowledge is revealed in many ways to us. Some and I am one of those believe that God gives us that ability but if you want to think of it as a electrical pulse in the airwaves that is alright as long as you don’t let it hold you back. For some reason which only you know you woke up one morning and decided you had a memory problem and wanted to identify with less thinking which I have to think that you took thinking to be painful and bad. You accepted that and have never got tired of carrying that with you. Anytime you want to set that down and accept the fact that you are just as smart as I am as Cindy, your mom and dad and everyone else you can move on.

Now Maybel I would suggest you set that bag of rocks that are holding you back and lets go out and play with Spot. From now on Dick, I will not refer to life as I have been I will go out with you even though i now feel a little old for this stuff.  But we will enjoy the finer parts of  sunshine and flowers together  justcause they are there.

A Messenger,

Verl K.

Miracles cannot be explained in terms we as humans can understand.

The greatest minds could not do it; the greatest, historians the greatest fortune teller, soothsayer or seer.  They can explain the word but not the reason or action for it.

A teacher learns as he/she teaches. A doctor practices medicine. An idea grows with continual thoughts. Spiritual is the same thing only different subject.

In putting together my latest book on near death experiences brings to the front Mirales. How can I have had close to forty near death experiences and walked away, unharmed. In putting these down on paper brings many things that would never have entered my mind previously. I put them down not to publish but to look and try to understand the meaning of them.

My near-death experiences happened without my knowledge they were going to happen. Each happened then I was saved and when writing these it occurred to me that many before me had the same things only not the same when you really compare them.

The prophet Daniel entered the lions den knowing he could be killed. David faced Goliath knowing he could be killed. Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego entered a furnace and were saved from the heat. Many more were saved by their faith in the past as we read history. They each knew in advance they were going to face death and were saved.

I was saved the same way except I did not know in advance it was coming. That fact alone makes a miracle but over and over again is strange. Each of those I spoke of did it once I had it happen many times. It was not my faith that saved me it was by Grace that saved me. I still had not fully understood spiritual blessings. I must add here I am still stumped why me. I was not a religious man yes I knew God but was not a true believer.

Is it any wonder I am drawn to spiritual things from this. Next I leave the United States at 82 years old and go to Costa Rica knowing not a sole there. Having no family or friends, speaking no Spanish, and in a strange country by myself. I stayed for eight months and had many friends, doctors, hospitals and places of enjoyment but felt the need to leave.

I showed up in Colombia South America on July 9 at  9 o’clock at night. No Colombia pesos, speaking no Spanish, knowing no one in the hole country. Today I have many friends and completely satisfied with my living conditions.

The near death is not any easier to explain than my experiences in Costa Rica, or Colombia. Thirty days after entering Colombia I had an apartment on the ocean, many friends and a happy life.

As I try to explain these things how can someone of very limited formal education expect to tell the world of the things that have taken place in my life. Yes I was setting alone in a big house in Nevada USA paid for;  receiving income from social security and on June 6, 2024, I lost my woman I had been living with for 24.5 years. She died one week maybe two weeks after being diagnosed with cancer.

I prayed I cried I pleaded with God not to take my woman. I refused to let her go but what I wanted was not what God wanted. I was setting alone in that big house after having my daughter who had came down to give me support but that was not to be. She had moved in and took over what she wanted painting the house doing everything she wanted for her comfort. I was wearing coats in my house in the summer she keep it so cold. She could not stand the smell of the air conditioner so she filled the house with odors that were killing my sense of smell. Her lifestyle and mine were night and day different. Please leave me alone let me be just set here and do nothing was about what I was saying in those days.

Well, I could set there and watch T.V. and do nothing and wait to die or I could get up and live. I had an enter voice pushing me out of my comfort zone and into new life.

Looking back over the years from the times of life threating experiences to an enter mental realization that God had a plan for me and the only way I could find any enter peace was to try and follow that deep felling to move forward. I told friends I was going to leave Nevada and go to Costa Rica where I knew no one and had nothing to explain accept I was tired of the cold and snowy weather.  You cannot go at 82 years old to a foreign country with no one to help and care for you. That would be insane for you to do I was told. One friend Rich Lucas said I think you are doing the right thing so not everyone was against it.

So, as I set here today I can honestly say that where I live is the best place I have ever been as happy. I am very content looking out my sliding glass doors at the Caribbean Ocean. My older brother Mel said to watch the ocean is the same thing over and over again he was not interested in hearing the waves hit the beach or the sun sets or sun rise over the horizon. I have sat upon mountain tops looking at the pine trees the blue lakes below and the green meadows of the high country.  That I gave to light in my books of Great Eagle that is how that story was founded.

As I write this I find that enter peace comes from within not what others want but what I want. I find love of people and places are the same everywhere I go. Why because I take it with me. That love is felt rather in Costa Rica, Colombia or America I feel a peace because I want to feel a peace. I feel love because I want to feel love.

As I write this I have absolutely no desire for anything to be added to my world accept a closer tie with God. Next question shall I throw this in the garbage or put it to the world.

A Messenger,

Verl K.

 

I think we are intellectual idiots at times. We want to hear Elvis Presley, Johnny Cash, John Denver and many more singers and yet we dislike the fact that they were users and got high. The fact that they were high is what drew us to them and yet we dislike what they did. Makes no sense to me when I think the great minds were great minds the same way. Why am I so infatuated by those with this high abilities and yet dislike what they were doing.

I think of the Universe and all the knowledge kind of like I think of the trolley cars in San Francisco with that travel around the city getting the power from a electrical line overhead. The bus has two arms that reach up and as they go down the street the power comes to the bus through these overhead lines. I feel the intelligence of the world is out there the same way we only have to reach out and take it.

I spend many hours in deep thoughts trying to train myself to concentrate and try to grab some of this overhead or out there intelligence that is available to all. I have tried the marijuana and find it has both advantages and disadvantages but mostly for me I like to think I am getting my information from God and not from a weed. If I am to be addicted I would like to think it was from the source that made the weed.

My problem is I am drawn to the source of intelligence and not sure rather I should let it be put out there so to speak. I write many things then if I go back and check them I see they can be said another way and the more times I read them the more changes I make and pretty soon the thing goes into the garbage because no one would read that crap. I find if I re-read and proofread it I have ruined the feelings that I felt to write it in the first place. But those with the higher education want things spelled right, worded right and corrected. Those are the intelligent idiots that were like my first wife Ann she could not write anything but when I wrote it she could make it look super.

Sometimes my thoughts come to me so fast I can not put it down fast enough before I have lost the best of the brainstorm. Now as usual I am not going to read this and throw it in the garbage. I will let you read it and throw it in the garbage. Getting old sometimes helps I find the easy way these days.

 

A Messenger,

Verl K.

I put up a blog a day or so ago and I made the mistake many of us make. I  ASSUMED

Something that I took for being good and wholesome without full knowledge of it’s value. I watched the Super Bowl and was proud of half time because it brought together several nationalities and different cultures with many flags together. That is only good if it does it in good tastes. I said the President of the United States was wrong not knowing the full story. The very word in English has a meaning and it is explained to us as thinking we take for truth what is expected.

Several things wrong with what said. First the word expected is a mistake when one expects something we have a picture of what we want and not what it actually is. If I have a picture of something in my mind and you do not do or say that which I have in mind I decided ahead of time what you should say or do. I then can be disappointed if you do as you would and I have already pictured what I want. Next problem with that is assume which is explained as the word assumed. I made an ass of you and me. Yes, look at the spelling.

I assumed the singing I watched was fit for family values. Not knowing the Spanish language, I took it to have a been good for children and families. It turned out that the words they sang were not of a value of that which should be sent throughout the world.

The President of the United States said it was bad taste and he knew what was said and he disagreed with the NFL for allowing this to be forced upon the people. His statement was accurate in that it was not what a superpower for the world should be advertising.

I have one voice and I feel that voice should be truth and it should have a value I can be proud of. Uniting people is good if it offers wisdom and inspiration toward a Godly world. What was sung and put out to over a hundred million people  should not be filth and ungodly. It matters not which language is spoken it matters what is said and sang.

I would pray that a superpower should stand for a superpower and that it should remember where it got that superpower. Words have an effect and they are important to those who are united with the word. The world started with a word and that word should not have less value with time or by man.

A Messenger,

Verl K.