Monday, July 11

Toronto Man Entangles Himself In Police-Involved Shooting







 Toronto Man Entangles Himself In Police-Involved Shooting














He knows I received a negative judgement from one Judge that was cruel.

21/01/2010 12:06 PM

Just 2 months ago I met with a special police constable (trained to deal with such cases) of the Ottawa police force who concluded that I was not a threat to myself nor to anyone else. Found me to be very astute.

He also told me of another Ottawa police officer who has been ordered by a court to pay his wife a monthly sum of $2000.00. He cannot afford to do this, but he will be arrested if he does not do so. The problem he stated that the problem comes from the two lawyers who want to sell his home.

I am not alone with this problem. The RCMP in the Montreal Court House told me that families are devastated daily by the court system.

One of my lawyers told me he could not attack his own court. He knows I received a negative judgement from one judge that was nothing less than cruel.


Also you have to know that the first two judgements gave me exclusive occupancy of 6 Hazel Drive. Denise ignored these judgments and with her lawyer was able to generate an eviction order (not a Judgement) that made me homeless. It was based on lies. It said she was the owner of 6 Hazel and that I was simply   a tenant.


I am not living in the past, but very much in the present. My story for the final trial Judge is what will determine the end result. Getting there will cost us much of our wealth. I will send you a March copy of the Financial Post supporting my story. It is crazy for a couple to divorce at our age. 

An Endless Life of ‘Aloneness and Sadness’ - by Don Wesley [1933]



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Life has become an Endless Rope of  'Aloneness and Sadness’


Monday, July-11-16






A Rope has a Beginning and an End: Like all Stories must Have !
Our ropes were made from strings of Hair, Straw or Cotton

Thread.


Today they are Made of Plastic Threads.


When Plastic was invented; I thought it was Junk from the Asian
Countries.  I’m 83; so I remember when the junk plastic was
manufactured.

With plastic they made cell phones to connect all of Us in one

long plastic rope.


God gave us a spiritual thread to connect us all together.
Who owns the Rope today?



The food we buy is packaged in Plastic-containers.
They are picked up by garbage trucks and live forever and

dumped into the Seas enveloping us.


Please Mediate and Dream for Solutions.
We lived without plastic since the beginning of life on Earth.


Today they are dissolving us with chemicals, when we die.
I hope they just cremate me and bury my ashes in a Ceramic

Urn.























An Endless Life of ‘Aloneness and Sadness’ - by Don Wesley [1933]



www.google.com/+donwesley -


Life has become an Endless Rope of  'Aloneness and Sadness’


Monday, July-11-16






A Rope has a Beginning and an End: Like all Stories must Have !
Our ropes were made from strings of Hair, Straw or Cotton

Thread.


Today they are Made of Plastic Threads.


When Plastic was invented; I thought it was Junk from the Asian
Countries.  I’m 83; so I remember when the junk plastic was
manufactured.

With plastic they made cell phones to connect all of Us in one

long plastic rope.


God gave us a spiritual thread to connect us all together.
Who owns the Rope today?



The food we buy is packaged in Plastic-containers.
They are picked up by garbage trucks and live forever and

dumped into the Seas enveloping us.


Please Meditate and Dream for Solutions.
We lived without plastic since the beginning of life on Earth.


Today they are dissolving us with chemicals, when we die.
I hope they just cremate me and bury my ashes in a Ceramic

Urn.























Music & Denise Wesley

















Our....
'Dancing was spiritual ....   for us: Not sexual until the dancing was over'
I still think about her: Not sexually but just
missing a Soul-Mate and my Family.
Insanity took them too far away.
Who is insane ?
Examine my whole Blog to find the answer.
















Denise Wesley























Love is not an emotional feeling. It is a Measuring Instrument of Light.









www.google.com/+donwesley
Don Wesley a true Lover. Yes He is!

That strange Boy !




Love is not an emotional feeling !


It is a Measuring Instrument of Light. [Photons per square foot]
More light lets us see more of each other.
But Light is also electric and comes from the Sun.
The sun is not Hot; its’ cold.
When sunlight hit’s you, it turns into Heat.

! Solar Panels !


The feeling of being loved is like being hugged !


Kindness you can’t give enough away: It reciprocates.
Seeing all those new people on the Internet is spreading Love.


 


For more about light and God; travel to here 
An Easy physics lesson without Mathematics - wow !