Sunday, October 12, 2008
Sometimes A Witness Is Not Who They Seem To Be
I had a neighbor in Susanville, California. His name was Terry Poulson. He owned Poulson's Welding. One of the years back, while I was experiencing Government oppression and abuse, I would flee my home. I went by his place of business every day and I never really saw him outside. He was inside his building welding. Then, one day, I ran into him while in aviation ground school and Terry said to me, "Kini, every time you try to get up, they knock you back down. Don't they?" I couldn't believe Terry had said that. I asked him, how did he know that? He was never outside and it seemed he was impervious to his surroundings.
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