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The INN of JUSTICE is a collection of personal reflections, essays, and conversations about life; which contributes to the knowledge of Good Families.
Published on Mar 31, 2014
In our universities, newspapers, and television shows, it is a given that external forces are the cause of crime. If not for poverty, murder and rape would be much lower. If not for racism, America's inner cities would be far wealthier. So on and so on. At the core of this belief is that people are basically good, and it is society that makes them bad. This notion is simply not true. As Dennis Prager explains in this video, human nature is not basically good. It is not, though, basically bad. People are born more or less neutral. And it is incumbent upon parents, teachers, and yes, society, to turn children into good adults. It doesn't happen on its own.
Why Did I Experience an Out Of Body ...... Delight.
I have to put this in writing.
I was 18 on that mild winter night
This experience happened in 1952. First the January Accident
and Then the Summer Out of Body Flight.
I now call it a Delight Night of Flight.
Today I'm 83 years old and still excited with life, when not Melancholy.
After the January 5, Accident in Massachusetts.
On the Lonely dark Route Seven;where Doug was with me
A drunk driver Hit me face to face.
I was thrown some 20 to 30 feet beyond the front of Doug's Car.
My Head was like a big Pumpkin and it left me with a Tattooed wound:On My forehead and nose
My Sister Elly took care of me for a few weeks
In Apartment 14
‘My Out of Body experience is very different
from those who have described
their Near Death experience’
I was 19 that summer month and
The Out of Body Delight ExperienceHappened to me.
I remember that exciting event'
in detail.
I was it seemed.... to be me flying....swiftly but gently... along Ste Catherine Street in Montreal ~ Face down.
From Saint Mathew Street, East to about Saint Lawrence Street,
seeing the Bright Neon Lights,
Just above the Electricity poles.
There were Electric Street Cars and Buses in those Days
And Churches every few blocks.
A few Streets South was the Boat Harbor, where Sailors came ashore for a few Beers and night time girls.
All was Very Inviting and E xciting.
Was I in Control of the flying; I thought?
No was the answer.
Get back Home and in Bed.
1817 Saint Luke Street,
Apartment 14. Montreal, Canada.
I was back in my cot-bed... feeling relaxed in a
heavy pleasant powerful body.
In a Melancholy State.
It was a Moonless night and Mom was in Her Bed when I found my self back Home,
and I told her what happened.
"Thank God you are Back;
Another Soul could have entered your body”
Months Later she told Her friends; I was a different Personality.
This was not a Dream.
It was very real.
When I turned 21, The Insurance Company paid me Twenty-one Thousand Dollars.
Enough to have Plastic surgery to cover the wound;
And my loss of College time.
In 1954 that was a lot of money for a young military man.
What more did I want?
I never looked down at my Body
Nor did I see old Friends.
I wanted to meet one Nice French very Intelligent Girl..
and get Married and Have a Christ like Child. The Catholic girls were more pleasant than the protestant ones and didn't accept sexual attempts
It took me one annulment and 7 years to find and Marry Denise my Angel.
She delivered me the Christ like child.
He resembled me and His Granpapa.
