Monday, August 22

My Story about Denise Wesley - 2013

My intention is to help reveal,
The one and only true story.

And Justice.

The Story about how Denise Wesley, took over,
The Matriarchal structure, Of the Prevost Family,
When her mother died.
Will there will be a denial soon?
Story by Don Wesley 2013.

Denise, Gilles, Janine and Nicole.

This is a moment Don will never forget.
It was 2007 October 2.


And I'm using it now, December 12, 2013.

However it precedes the torture, and
Incarceration to be delivered to Don!
It was the opportunity for Revenge. Revenge for Gilles and Denise!
Suddenly they found a reason to hate.

Gilles, because I was not a separatist.
Denise, because I no longer delivered sex,
As a gift from God.

Granma and Granpapa were now gone.
They were inclined to believe in Don.
As Denise did not too long ago.
Denise Wesley and Don, were married in
The Month of April on the 11th day,
In the year of our Lord 1964.

This picture above was at the anniversary, 35th of Denise and Don.
Her parents were in love with Don's loving, and hugging manner.
He was the kindest man, so they believed.

Denise had started to demean Don's good reputation around the family gossip fire.

2007 October 2

Wisdom tells us, what the Devil does!
He instructs "us" to create the following:
a) Lies,

b) Destruction,
c) Stealing and the intention to
d) Kill in this order.

Add, in the recipe, Francyne, the Lady Lawyer
and Denise.
Then imagine,
Three Witches on their brooms.
Think of it as a Harry Potter scene.
stuff, but nevertheless, in our Imaginations

And only too real.
Add all these to the Family Court System
And you have what the Scientist Phillip Zimbardo,

Is talking about on TED.

The psychology of evil.

[2007 October 2.]
Don was taking the birthday picture, with "the Digital camera he gave to Denise" as a
Christmas gift the year she up and left him.
He also had given her a,

New Computer system.
Don had never ever seen,
As he took this picture, a group so happy.

Gilles, the family separatist - FLQ certified Became alive again.
Don, felt the sting in his heart.

This is part of the story Don's is telling us.
It was a surprise lunch for Gilles. And it is when Don had a premonition, that the message to the family, was that
Don had turned into a horrible-monster-man.

And this year, Denise had
Decide to leave him.
And had even more hurt to give him.

It seems funny at this moment to talk,
in this manner and tone;
Almost biblical; Delusional thinking, as
Freud has said about his
Atheist mental patient's.

I thank God for the Scottish and Irish men
Who had yet to graduate from Oxford.
I'm thinking about C.S. Lewis and John Lennox.
Professors of Literature and of Mathematics.

I know that Doctor Steven John Wesley, my son
The Psychiatrist thought, his Granma
[with her big boobs as he told her]
Was a serious and kindly old woman.
She is!
As a child he sat on her lap,
On our way back from Eleanor's Car, in Massachusetts.
Steve I is a believer in "Canada" and has 

Solid Scottish genes.
He gave me a licence plate for the front of my car "Canada" in big fat letters; it was
Dangerous to mention the word, let alone
Advertise on the family car.
Steve was my first child to leave Quebec and Move to Ontario.
Steven, our first son was short and a

Fearless Scot warrior.
Denise is also kind and fearless, when in her best Mood.

Just look at her face on as she glared at
Don for the picture she ordered him to take.

Gilles gave Don, an angry
Lecture, moments later for not replying to
Denise's call, quickly enough.

He said in French When my wife calls I come
I felt like replying
Who wears the pants in the  Prevost Family.
Denise had called Don, to the kitchen to get the Camera to take her entering with the Cake she had Baked for Gilles Birthday. None for me that year.
At this point in time she already had
Inherited her Parents money and felt
Free from Don's orders.
I never-ever ordered Denise,
I just gave her every thing, and more.
My sister Eleanor said I spoiled her from day one. Denise had a maid and a house keeper when Steven was born.
Even after the children had finished high school, Denise continued with the house keeper idea.

This day,
2007 October 2, I saw the other Personality in Denise. This Depressed me and made me
Fear what she was up to.
I discovered Shock and Injury in one Blow.
I will never ever forget.
I really saw evil and felt it that moment.
Evil is something to talk about.
Evil has the power to Kill.
Just this moment made
Don realize this was the big time plan in Operation. 
My life changed here.
Denise Wesley,
now was The Queen Bee in
Her Family and a
Whacking order had been issued
For Don.

God, I now pray to you, in Heaven.
Please allow this Photo-blog-
essay of mine,
To be seen as evidence of intention;
To kill Don, as Doctor Lundell predicted,
Denise would do.

Denise Wesley is even more clever than
Jodi Arias.
The verdict for Jodi is fist degree murder.

Tristan, told me, that he, me and his Dad, [Steven] Were the most intelligent in the Family.
Well Tristan you didn't get past your Granma's

I married her for her intelligence and her sexy Charm!
With children we adopt anther personality.
So did your Father; get to know him as your Best Friend.

Denise, Gilles, Janine and Nicole.
and Michael ~ ClutterFree owner 

The whole family way back when
Don was the best of men and held up high.
Look at the Joker - Gilles Prevost
And the bewildered look of his
Daughter Maryse.
When I first met Denise, [1962] she was working as a Secretary to Paul Gelinas a  Lawyer.
She told me that Mrs. Beaty, killed her husband.
Beaty was arrested and tried for murder.
Paul worked hard and got her freed.
Denise told me this the first week we met.
She was very proud of Paul.
Denise is so very happy now, thinking she gotten away with perjury, breech of Trust and Theft between Husband or Wife.
Those who assisted her, like your Father and Uncle Michael have also escaped being caught and Arrested.

Look at her picture she made available to me on Facebook, Zoosk, the dating site that uses behavioural science to match people.
A very happy looking Viddoui.
Empty of him
a.k.a Denise Wesley. 

Francyne, sent me a email insisting, I must stay away from contacting Denise. However Viddoui sent me several invitations to talk to her, via Zoosk.  I kept copies of all her messages.
Here is the picture I saved, of her.
I have been faithful to only one women; the Mother of my two boys, Steven and Michael.
Even though they had helped to evict me and helped Denise to steal my home, I still love all of you.

I was worried that I might feel like committing suicide, so I asked my family Doctor to let  me talk to Psychiatrist. He did, and she asked me,
Why would you want to get back together with her when she has borderline personality disorder.

My reply was and still is I love her and she is my Soul-mate.
It is my duty to hold her tight and expect her to be "exorcised" by the catholic priests who are skilled in these matters.
I also know she no longer believed in Christ when she left me.
Her mind was controlled by
Francyne the believer in Harry Potter Stories. Francyne said I left my family and was in denial. That is the big lie, in this story.
I left no-one.
I met Michael, the afternoon on the same day I had been evicted, he was destroying and stealing my belongings. He seemed believe he was doing the right thing. He said, Mom is keeping a record of everything, I told him he was stealing, and he walked away to continue the work, my money was paying him for doing.
It also my duty as a non-violent-Christian to rebuke my family when they sinned, and I have done so privately and now publically.

The most powerful of all is knowledge; and I have kept careful records of every thing that has injured me.
Here is a picture of Michael and his "Clutter Free" Truck. He charged Denise Wesley for all they destroyed and stole from me.
His service business is not free for me. It was is a small fortune called my savings and wealth.
There are several crimes here; but for this partial story, the best crime to name is Elder Abuse.

Michael and I and Steven; we all were psycho-analyzed by Dr. Lundell. We went to get help for a family that is dysfunctional.
What was a beautiful family has seen destruction. Is it irreparable?
Is is possible that my soul-mate and sweetheart Denise are still married in the laws of Heaven?
Does Michael have the knowledge of choice in mind? Could he have avoided the wrong that he did. Could Steven have asked me questions about the lies his mother was spreading? The answer, to all these is Yes.
Will they be forgiven by God? Yes if they confess publically.
I have all ready forgiven them to save my soul.

 China - Death Row Interviews 2013

Not unlike the Jodi Arias Murder trial has shown,
The dirty little family secrets have been revealed.
Denise was injured as a child
I was injured as a child
and many more times as a teenager
and as a Father and Grandfather.
Our children have been injured.
Other family members have been injured.
As a homeless Man I am continuously being tortured.
As the Jewish Mothers declare
"enough already"
I know Denise very well, and I truly love her
and want her back again
And the whole
Family healed.
What wonderful Christmas that would make.
Gilles Prevost and family at the Wesley Home, maybe for a Christmas
get together

Email any time, and please me.
Donald Wesley,
user on YouTube
and Poster on Facebook
and a former Ted Conversatiom Member

The violin, and my dark night of the soul


Ji-Hae Park   ~ The violin, and Her dark night of the soul 


Lindsay Beyerstein ~ On Bullshit

Harry Frankfurt, Donald Trump, and Indifference to Truth 

Published on Jul 21, 2016

Lindsay Beyerstein is an award-winning journalist living in New York, whose work has appeared in outlets such as Slate, Salon, Newsweek, Al Jazeera America, The Wall Street Journal, and dozens of others. She is also the one of the hosts of the Center For Inquiry’s flagship podcast, Point of Inquiry (

In this presentation, delivered on April 22, 2016 at the Center for Inquiry in Amherst, NY, Beyerstein explores how GOP presidential nominee Donald Trump’s success reflects our post-factual political era, and what we can do to resist the deluge of misinformation. Beyerstein explores Trump’s relationship with the truth through the lens of philosopher Harry Frankfurt’s classic paper “On Bullshit,” in which he argues that the hallmark of bullshit is an indifference to the truth.

A liar knows the truth and takes pains to misrepresent it convincingly, but a bullshitter casually mixes fact and fiction because, for him, the truth is beside the point.

Beyerstein explains that Trump is the epitome of a Frankfurtian bullshitter, in that his rhetoric is crafted purely to impress his audience in the moment.


Just about a tiny piece of humanity ~ named Don & Dyslexia

There is no video here to distract your eyes; from reading my message to you all.

I'm only a tiny spec, but still called a Father.

This alone gives us tiny Fathers:  His power to write notes to our children to see with their own eyes. They will be Parents too, with rules to follow.

This is one simple story to recall every time you connect to Him and each other.

At the very bottom of my notes, a video is a present for you all to see. the gift I hope you see in yourself. Don't peek until next Christmas.

As a youngster in school, I was aware that something was making me different from other kids.

Don the Wesley guy

My Father wasn't living with my Mother, since 1938 Christmas; that is one thing I could see.

Italian and Japanese kids didn't mention their Fathers - why not?

But more than absent Fathers.... I was still very different.

One day in grade three my teacher, Ms. Gaully, figured out I needed glasses. But even with glasses I was still deferent from kids with Fathers at home.

Was I slow learner; I didn't think so?  

I had the best marks in the class and the best behaviour.
It remained a mystery for me until my last year in high school.

I was in the top science class and still a very quiet student.
I was absent 30% of the year and rather scared about not graduating  from high school.

One day my class room teacher, Mr. Graham and Math teacher, suddenly announced to the whole class
"Don is a slow learner!"

I jumped up and shouted at him
"I'm not a slow learner!"
The whole class and Mr. Graham were silent, for days.
How could he battle with me?

I graduated with the top marks in Science, math and literature. 

I'm reviewing all my steps in life now, to find the final answer of knowing who I am. 

As the old words of wisdom shout out: "Know thyself and find God in your-self"

This is where I still am at this hour. Information I have found is valuable for other souls who ponder this issue.

My Dad was there with  me.

Consider.... What 10% of us have....

it's the precious gift from God "Dyslexia"

Wow! What is "Dyslexia"? Boys most, have this learning gift?

I'm 83 now and learning by the hour.

As humans, we are a very complex telephone machine with billions and billions of connections being made every second and never a wrong number called.

The wiring cells we are born with stay in our head until death parts us from who see now.

This is a huge system of telephone-connections guaranteed to last a real lifetime. And.. it still adds new connections as they needed, with no "operators" needed.

By the end of High School I entered the Military Science Education course.

At 19, I became an young Officer in the Signal Corps of Canada. Why did this path open for me?

 Never did I plan this to happen.
With all those telephone connection in my head, no one ever give me directions.
How did I get to where I am now?

Something is happening I don't control!

Is my Dad who just watched me and left home when I was a kid at my first birthday...  controlling me?

I was born on Easter Monday, April 17, 1933.
My brother Vincent, said, the first minute I met him " God sent you to me"
He was the Professor of Geo-Physics at McGill University and talking about a Hidden God!

Is our Brain-Organ the way life works in all of us?

By the age of 25 I was the biological Father of Chris who I adopted.
I was determined to find answers to all my unanswered questions.

Together I taught him to keep looking for hidden connections in the Universe.

By the age of 30, I married and had one more child who was also another mystery.
The name I gave him was Steven John Wesley. He was the child I needed and planned to help create him for all to see him.

This was my most solemn decision I ever made in my whole life. Part of a process of Married-life.

I wanted to study him in a petri-dish: impossible of course. I was forced to keep him in cage, where he stood waiting for me and sucked his thumb.

He waited for eye contact: The splendid love-state.

To be happy 'big time' ... we need Eye-contact with our whole Family in our own small village, with our Elected Mayor who hires one peace officer with no pocket Gun.

Steven's GranDad was also a big part of my investigation. Remember that eye contact is a necessary component of happiness.
Without Eye-contact....
Lethal loneliness starts.

These days were the most happy days of my life and my whole Family and my Wife's Family.
We were part of the One big planet God created.

Three questions still are un-answered for me at this moment in time.

1) Why are Fathers the visual messengers when we have a head full of telephone connections?
2) Is Dyslexia the missing hidden connection in the Chain of connections in our own heads?
3) Are telephone connections, insufficient, but more complete with Eye contact?

Denise had sad eyes that had no need
for keeping the connections connected.
She was disconnected or as the doctors call it

The cure, "reconnect"  with Don, Her husband. 
Partnerships is a decision we all make and know about; and it is all about uninterrupted "Eye Contact"

She didn't die, but She left me alone - a lethal blow to me.The chain of happy eye contacts was broken.
That leaving was a Curse.

Our first Father told us....
Never break the eye-chain of connections between the heads of  Family men.

Denise, is still God's Gift to me and I remain God's Gift to her. Only God can take back these Gifts; but never will. That is His eternal promise effective right Now.

No matter how much you enjoy the Devil' evil gifts, God keeps his promise to us.
This a lesson I learned as a child. At 83, I'm still a learning Child: one of billions without a teacher in eye-contact with me.

I seem to need more of Him every minute.

What I do know about the Devil are his gifts.
He gives us them only when we sleep in His Hotel, with someone.
When you leave His Hotel, he finds other tricky gifts for you to rent; guest gifts.

So, a simple thought from the Devil caused the depression, Denise felt.

Just one thought from an unknown Devil. He gives us these gifts while in His Hotel. When we rent the room with a lease; he no longer gives us gifts.

Our first father knew this might happen.

He told us to put the Devil back in his cage and our depressed states would leave instantly! This I have learned is true. Every time he temps you into his Hotel, simply command him to return to the cage God gave him to live; rent free. 
He goes there very quickly. He fears being homeless.

Homelessness is real Hell and I have experienced this once and one more has just arrived.

So, reach into your Head and use the gift God sent your Baby boys which the Devil called a learning disability.

This was a signal from God, that His One Big Family had to learn. He hides His precious gifts in words, we must solve.

The secret.... is eye contact.

The Dyslexia child and adult keeps eye-contact with the whole big Family who can all feel happiness  infinitely.
One dimension keeps growing infinitely. Multiply this diameter by 22/7 and other prime numbers and one big hotel will never run out of rooms.

Call this Hotel "Happy" [rooms always available]
Enough for today.

I have always fished for Good men
for  Great  women.
Don Wesley 1933

Until soon,

[One of the many Fathers who know a few parts of the Biggest  Puzzle]

   Mary's Boy