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Here I am at the age of two. Note the fact, we had no floor covering, or painted walls. I lived in poverty, I had to do something to survive!
Here I am a young man looking for adventure.
I did notice...that I was not like the other kids.
1957 was a good year...born in 1953 and now...here I am...I have a car!
I was considering the military, smoking a pipe.
I had the World before me...!
July 1957. I had visions of being a great man. I stomped around in short pants and no shirt...
My mother loved me.
Does Russia need a Leader?
I eat eggs and whiskey for breakfast...my mother tells me that is bad...I will lose my hair or something. I was bored...with life.
1962 found me in Public School and studying Dinosaurs. At this age I knew everything about the amazing animals in our past. I did!
May 1965. I was now in the Boy Scouts.
I found my calling...but our family moved and I was never able to join again.
I was very disapointed.
October 1968. Here I am at a Halloween Carnival. I had fun and started to discover the ladies!
I was so handsome! I was!
By 1971...I had changed...
I was no...longer...cute little...Ernie.
I became a student radical...not that radical.
I signed all school work like this!
This artwork was done by a great freind. My friends loved that I was..."The Student Radical"
But not that radical. Diplomatic I was.
This is another image of me drawn by another friend...I had supporters!
I wanted to change the World...for the GOOD!
After I had graduated from High School, this girl actually asked me to take her to her Prom!
I was so proud!
I formed a band. I financed and participated on stage... I liked it! I was a Natural! I was not that good...but I tried!
In 1974 I was in a Band called Excaliber. I played the flute and made a spectical of myself...everyone loved me! They did!
I am a total HAM! With CHEESE!
Keep me off the stage...I take over!
How do I explain to you...that I had flashbacks of my last life...at the age of four and five? I did.
I was a levelheaded child; I knew that I was not "Day Dreaming." I knew what Day Dreaming was.
What I was trying to explain to my mother was that...I was NOT! Daydreaming...I saw THINGS!
I told her about one of my visions and she explained it away as a Daydream...It was not.
I was transported back in time. I was wearing short brown pants with matching shirt, and I was at a Hitler Rally in about 1934 or so...
What caught me off guard was the fact that...I was among ten plus thousand people all screaming! I saw the Flags! I heard the Music...I saw the platform where Hitler was speaking from...
I was actually in an old wooden country farmhouse in a shit town in Florida...and yet...for that one moment. I actually was somewhere...else...in another...time.
I had more visions. I was in Egypt...I knew "Stuff" about the Pyramids. I was not a worker in the past...I was one of the builders. I remember standing on a balcony overlooking a colorful street market. I was in a government building with other...men like me...WE were ALL Proud Men. This was about 5000 years ago!
...I was part of the leadership. I looked out at a Plaza that was brilliantly painted with well dress people. I was so proud of what I had done....wait...what? What I had done? I was a little red headed boy in short pants and no shirt and shoes...and YET. For a moment I felt the Pride...of something I did long ago?
We are all born over and over.
Some of us like me...are born over and over to take knowledge from one generation to the next. I have been used...by the Arch Angles or can I call them the...Arians?
They told me several years ago that I have now lived on the planet 100 times. This is my 100th Life. Yea?
OK...I guess I am glad they told me that. I handle info like that as respectfully as possible.
They told me that I was not normal...OK...how?
They knew more about me than I knew.
They had known me my entire life and they had followed me...and saved me several times because I did die several times...and then I was not dead.
I asked them about my past lives. I had an idea of several people I was in the past and I told them a few odd memories I had...and they filled in all the details.
WOW! To have another person tell you about yourself...
Apparently, I am special.
I am the Apex of the Stargate Program form past Pentagon studies.
I work with a group of people who only study human phycology.
WE study...YOU! We do!
I am NOT telling you all of this to impress you. I am telling you this because I was sat down at the Pentagon by Aliens, and they told me about ERNIE BOYETTE!
They told me that I had lived over and over...and the Arians...who made mankind...has used me and many others to carry over knowledge when needed.
They plan out our lives in advance.
Again...I am NOT the only "normal" person at the Pentagon. I am the only "Special Person" but there are many normal people who work with us, take notes, type up reports and had out copies to us at meetings.
I am NOT a "Nut Case." I am one of many...but I am Number One.
I was selected because I can do..."Things" with my mind? I can!
Believe me or not...The Marine General at the Pentagon loves me and he is not gay.
He likes me and so do the Men who work for me. I command 100 men from the Pentagon, The FBI, THE CIA. I am their Leader.
What I do I do for free...I do not get paid for anything I have done.
I killed two Russians in Syria who belonged to the Wagnor Group...
I am the luckiest man in the world! I go around the world with no passport and risk being buried in a sandhill somewhere in the Middle East.
I do this for FUN! I do!
I will tell you more...Later.
I do not wear an American uniform...I am not a member of any service.
I wore a Bosnian Intelligence Officers uniform in the 1990's
I wore a Syrian Private uniform as well as a Syrian Intelligence Officers uniform.
I saw women holding children shot dead in the streets by Syrian army men.
How can a Syrian Army Man shoot a Syrian Citizen?
This is why WE study the Human Mind.
We are planning some art shows that will be held at my home.
At the moment we are in the planning stages.
This Web Page is under construction.
So come back...thank you!
So...this is me?
In my Past life?
I knew I had a part in what happened.
I remember the Rallies, the excitement of combat and falling to my death.
This is not my artwork but it represents one of many Bf-109 that the pilot flew.
There are many artworks of this mans fighter.
Again, this is not my artwork, but I like it. It shows another of his fighters.
This pilot was an Arian.
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