I have often spoken of how love speaks to me, bringing interesting souls onto my path to teach and fill my life with wondrous miracles; I find this an example of that truth.
On Tuesday, January 16, 2007 I wrote an article on my myspace blog to honor Robert Anton Wilson who had left his body on January 11, 2007 to embark on his greatest trip.
Along my voyages, I come to rest in unique places. Yellow Springs, Ohio is one of those places.
I stopped by a bar to get out of the cold. I sat next to a man who claimed to be a police investigative reporter. He was mostly interested in the Iran-Contra investigation. We talked for a while about “guns for drugs” then, he told me that he had, I believe it was, Parkinson’s Disease. He said that he needed to take his medication and that it would paralyze him for a time, but that he could talk. He said it frightened him to be paralyzed. He asked if I would stay and talk with him during this time. I said, “certainly,’ and then, out of the blue, he asked me, “Do you want to know who killed Kennedy?” Being an avid discordian I replied, “Wasn’t it John Dillinger?” He kinda smiled and said, “It’s funny you should say that. Yellow Springs is the first town Dillinger robbed, but no, it wasn’t Dillinger. It was Woody Harrelson’s father. This is a Yellow Spring’s secret. It turns out that Woody’s father was in Yellow Springs and got picked up for drunk driving. On the way to the station, he blabbed the whole story of how it was he that fired the shot that took Kennedy’s life. The man I was speaking with then told me that if you look at a picture of the 3 bums on the knoll, you will see one that looks very much like Woody Harrelson. Search as I might, I could not find a picture of the “3 Bums on the Knoll” until Monday, April 30, 2007 when Paul Joseph Watson published an article on Prison Planet. I was stunned when I read
“The “deathbed confession” article in which “former CIA agent and Watergate conspirator E. Howard Hunt admits he was approached to be part of a CIA assassination team to kill JFK” and scrolled down to a picture of the “3 Tramps on the Knoll” and there saw, for the first time, Charles Harrelson.
This is a constant theme in my life and I know I am being guided. To further amaze me and destroy any “reality” vectors I may have picked up, the universe tosses me mind-benders.
I picked up a copy of Cosmic Trigger on the day that everyone was sending me emails about the Cosmic Trigger Day. I was buying RAW’s Cosmic Trigger at the said peak of the Cosmic Trigger event completely unaware. I began to read and voraciously eat up volume 1. I was astounded and amazed at the “coincidences” between my life and Wilson’s. When he was taking LSD with Leary and receiving messages from Sirius, I was 10 and drawing a picture that correlates with all my findings on Sirius and the ET interaction with earthlings. I had no idea, then, what it meant, but it won me 1st place in my grade-school art show.
Cosmic Trigger (fnord) showed me that I was not alone in these contacts and they all seemed to occur within a year. In 1976 Robert Temple released his seminal work, the Sirius Mystery. Of which, Isaac Asimov stated that, “the most incredible thing (about the Sirius Mystery) is that there is not an error in it.” In this work I stumbled across the symbol that the Dogon use to represent Sirius, and it was the exact symbol I had put on each of the space shuttles in my picture a mere 6 months after Temple’s release. I was 10! I didn’t read the Sirius Mystery until I was 28. I was floored, and I still have the picture. I’ve lost most everything I have ever owned. I still have that picture, and it still has clues to be deciphered. These links with Wilson and Sirius were strange enough, but I read on.
I moved on to Volume 2 and wonders of wonders, upon picking it up after Robert’s death and after writing that note on JFK and Secret of Yellow Springs, Ohio which led to another synchronicity of finding an article stating what I had just thought was a revelation…of sorts. I opened Cosmic Trigger Volume 2 to find Robert stating, “Of course, from what you already know of my attitudes, you could reasonably expect that I would get arrested eventually, right? I was finally arrested in Yellow Springs, Ohio, in 1964.”
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