The Holy Bible Was Never Written to be A History Book.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 28, 2018
Ever since I first saw the pictures in the different framed artwork of the Adam and Eve story that is written in the first chapter of Genesis, in the Holy Bible, I wondered if that story and other stories like the Noah story in the Holy Bible actually happened or not. And if they did not happen, what did they mean as a story. Back then, I was a young boy, only in my biological body mind you, because my mind was actually more advanced than adult minds, and usually about everything under the sun. But I still had a lot to learn, and I am actually still learning new things every day. I bet there are billions of people who have lived and who still alive on planet earth that have questioned that same issue about the Holy Bible. But they have given up because their minds never wanted to pursue the matter about the most famous book in the world. Time to tell the truth! There are many people already who know the truth, so I am writing for those who do know the truth.
The Holy Bible was never written to be a history book and that makes sense too. So if that fact is true, then what was the Holy Bible meant to be as a Holy Book? Hum, you may ask yourself. I will start to use some big words now, but do not be afraid because they are really easy to learn and the concepts will be very easy to learn too. The whole Holy Bible is a symbolic book, from the first chapter of Genesis to the last book of Revelation. Now that was easy to understand. But there is more to it than that. The whole Holy Bible is a symbolic book of abstract spiritual and metaphysical ideas that can not be seen with the human eye, nor heard with the human ear, and some might even state that the human brain itself might not be able to grasp those spiritual and metaphysical ideas that are the underlying subject of the Holy Bible.
Think of this concept this way. No human brain can see or hear the abstract subjects and of the abstract realm of mathematics nor of the pure realm of music, nor of the abstract laws of physics and even astrophysics. But the human mind can understand those abstract realms. This is because these abstract mental realms are invisible to the human eye, the human ear, human nose, tongue, and touch. These are realms that are not physical, but they can be applied to the physical realm, like mathematics and music, and physics, and all of the other subjects of learning that people study, like the realms of consciousness. Oh yes, consciousness is a very big topic I will be writing about in these very short writing compositions. But these abstract mental realms can be symbolized in various forms so any human being, any human brain can understand these abstract mental realms. Easy enough, and for very good reason too. Learning is fun!
Therefore it should be normal, and naturally understood that the abstract spiritual and metaphysical laws that are the underlying subject of the Holy Bible can be and actually are symbolized in countless and various symbols that can be understood by anyone on planet earth, so long as the key ( s) of those various written symbols are understood. I will be writing more about the keys and the various symbols in future short online writing compositions. But for now, it is on record, online forever for human beings to read, that the Holy Bible was never meant to be a history book, even if some of the histories in the Holy Bible was also used as symbols too.
The Holy Bible is indeed a holy book! But it is not a holy book because of stories and some history!
This blog includes 52 Stories in 52 Weeks, which was done in 2007, along with some metaphysical or life lectures. There is artwork and videos, too. I started writing and drawing with two hands around the year 2001 as a mental and brain development experiment on my own brain to restructure my brain's neurons, etc. again. Simply put, using two hands to write and draw forces both sides of the brain to connect together, to become a holistic, stronger, improved brain. I hope you enjoy my blog.
Wednesday, February 28, 2018
Tuesday, February 27, 2018
A Suit or Just a Tie and a Nice Shirt? Or No Clothes At All. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
A Suit or Just a Tie and a Nice Shirt? Or No Clothes At All.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 27, 2018
There is an old saying, “That clothes make the man.” I really do not think that that is completely true because there are a lot of people who wear suits who are criminals, and there are a lot of people who do not wear suits who are very smart, sometimes smarter in various ways than the people who do wear suits. I have worn suits and I might have to wear a suit by the end of the week, or I might just go for a tie and nice shirt routine. Maybe it depends on the weather. When I lived in New York, whether upstate or downstate, the weather could be very cold, which of course meant that anyone could dress up instead of down, like people who live in the hotter than hell states, like California. People do dress up in California, like some of the people who work in banks and other office jobs. But some people are allowed to dress down especially in the computer and tech worlds where the job consists of getting good work done instead of looking good for the boss and the public.
I like to look good, but a lot of people do not care what they look like. Some people in San Francisco want to dress with nothing like they want to walk around nude or naked. A couple of weeks ago I think, there was a walk nude or naked parade, ( maybe it was a really short parade ) because some people think that because San Francisco once allowed people to walk around nude, was permitted at one time, that it should be ok to walk around the streets now, butt naked. San Francisco changed that law a few years ago. Maybe it was five or ten years ago that law was changed that stated no human being was allowed to walk around nude or naked on the streets of San Francisco.
There are a lot of reasons why no human being should be walking around San Francisco nude or naked. First, children who should not be permitted to view naked or nude human biological bodies maybe mainly because when they grow up to be adults, they too may want to walk the streets of San Francisco nude or naked too. Some biological body parts should remain a secret by clothing except when taking a shower, etc. But the other reason people should wear clothes is because of the weather. Modern day human beings are not cavepeople. The modern-day skin is really soft, to begin with, and if modern day skin softener is applied to the human skin it is even softer. I really do not completely understand why people want to expose their skin to the sun.
In the Bay Area, CA., the temperatures can reach over 120 degrees. It can be hot, burning hot to the human skin. I once was riding a motorcycle with three layers over my upper body. A thin skin, a tee shirt, and a motorcycle jacket. I thought that I was safe from the heat. I rode to a mall only 20 minutes away, and then a 30-minute return trip. Well, guess what? The next day I had a burning sensation on my back for a little while. It can get cold in San Francisco too. Fast!
Maybe it does not matter if I wear a suit, or a nice shirt and a tie. Maybe what matters is that I look good with my clothes on. You know, instead of looking good with my clothes off. Who wants to see another naked or nude body anyway? Unless you are an artist drawing a nude or naked body in an art class!
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 27, 2018
There is an old saying, “That clothes make the man.” I really do not think that that is completely true because there are a lot of people who wear suits who are criminals, and there are a lot of people who do not wear suits who are very smart, sometimes smarter in various ways than the people who do wear suits. I have worn suits and I might have to wear a suit by the end of the week, or I might just go for a tie and nice shirt routine. Maybe it depends on the weather. When I lived in New York, whether upstate or downstate, the weather could be very cold, which of course meant that anyone could dress up instead of down, like people who live in the hotter than hell states, like California. People do dress up in California, like some of the people who work in banks and other office jobs. But some people are allowed to dress down especially in the computer and tech worlds where the job consists of getting good work done instead of looking good for the boss and the public.
I like to look good, but a lot of people do not care what they look like. Some people in San Francisco want to dress with nothing like they want to walk around nude or naked. A couple of weeks ago I think, there was a walk nude or naked parade, ( maybe it was a really short parade ) because some people think that because San Francisco once allowed people to walk around nude, was permitted at one time, that it should be ok to walk around the streets now, butt naked. San Francisco changed that law a few years ago. Maybe it was five or ten years ago that law was changed that stated no human being was allowed to walk around nude or naked on the streets of San Francisco.
There are a lot of reasons why no human being should be walking around San Francisco nude or naked. First, children who should not be permitted to view naked or nude human biological bodies maybe mainly because when they grow up to be adults, they too may want to walk the streets of San Francisco nude or naked too. Some biological body parts should remain a secret by clothing except when taking a shower, etc. But the other reason people should wear clothes is because of the weather. Modern day human beings are not cavepeople. The modern-day skin is really soft, to begin with, and if modern day skin softener is applied to the human skin it is even softer. I really do not completely understand why people want to expose their skin to the sun.
In the Bay Area, CA., the temperatures can reach over 120 degrees. It can be hot, burning hot to the human skin. I once was riding a motorcycle with three layers over my upper body. A thin skin, a tee shirt, and a motorcycle jacket. I thought that I was safe from the heat. I rode to a mall only 20 minutes away, and then a 30-minute return trip. Well, guess what? The next day I had a burning sensation on my back for a little while. It can get cold in San Francisco too. Fast!
Maybe it does not matter if I wear a suit, or a nice shirt and a tie. Maybe what matters is that I look good with my clothes on. You know, instead of looking good with my clothes off. Who wants to see another naked or nude body anyway? Unless you are an artist drawing a nude or naked body in an art class!
Monday, February 26, 2018
My 16 Security Camera System, versus the Police. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
My 16 Security Camera System, versus the Police.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 26, 2016
Today, I had to play with my home 16 Security Camera System. It is less than a year old, but I had bought the previous version many years ago from the same company. Security systems have come a very long way in their development and abilities to some really crazy stuff now. My very first system was a simple box that was connected to my VHS VRC Player and Recorder. This system was a pain on the fingertips because to find something on the tape, you would have to play with the remote control in a way that you do not have to play with on the remote control on today’s digital security systems.
Today’s security system’s software can be plugged into computers and even smartphones, so you can view your home anywhere you are located, provided you have world wide web internet connections. Pretty cool stuff. I love it. You can even be in a car or in a Starbucks and if you are logged on to the world wide web internet, you can check out to find out if your husband or wife is cheating on you at home, or if someone is robbing your house. Of course, most husbands and wives are not stupid enough to cheat on their legally married spouses at the house or home with security cameras on the walls, etc. But criminals who break into your house are that stupid, esp. when they see the security camera sign and the cameras themselves. I do not know why criminals would risk breaking into a house with a security system when there are so many houses without security systems. Sort of Stupid!
Let us explore stupid for a second here. I live in a town in the Bay Area, CA, where the now ex-chief of police went on local television at prime time, and he sat down on a chair with his uninformed buddy police officer for backup, because even the chief of police should always have a bodyguard with him at all times, even when he is on local television. And this chief of police stated, “The ‘town’ police will not answer any more business or home alarms because 90% or 95% of them are false.” REALLY? Why not take an advertisement out in all of the newspapers in the Bay Area, CA, and inform all of the criminals that they can break into a house or a business with as much ease as they can muster, and they will not have to worry about a police officer showing up with a gun and handcuffs, and backup to arrest them.
So the criminals came into that town, and they broke into homes and businesses at an alarming rate, which is only one more reason why American citizens do not like or respect cops and police departments anymore. They do not and can not protect anyone unless they are very, very lucky indeed. But is another story for another day. I actually left a message on that chief’s answering machine, because he was not in the office to hear my voice directly, and I asked him, on the answering machine, “How stupid can you be for letting every criminal in the Bay Area, CA., know that they can now drive into town and break into any house or business and they do not have to worry about the police giving a damn about their job, I mean their once upon time phrase, “Serve and Protect.” Instead of, “Shoot them in the back, but do not get caught. But if you do get caught, do not worry because the police department will pay off the DA to not charge you with murder. And Americans and the world wonders why black people do not the police!
So I put a lot of security cameras up, even on the tree between the street and sidewalk, with signs from Home Depot. I slowed down and even stopped the home break-ins on the section of my street. The punch line here, my readers, some neighbors did not the security cameras and signs, esp. the local drug dealers. But the police did not like them either. Why? Because they could not commit their own form of crimes either. At least not in my house! You must understand something here. The police did not care about stopping crime, but my 16 home security system surely cared about stopping crime. So if you want to protect your house, go out and buy a security system, because the police will never stop crime, anywhere in America. Your new security system may not stop crime either, but you can at least say you tried to stop crime on your street, unlike the police who will never ever try to stop crime on your street. At least not in America!
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 26, 2016
Today, I had to play with my home 16 Security Camera System. It is less than a year old, but I had bought the previous version many years ago from the same company. Security systems have come a very long way in their development and abilities to some really crazy stuff now. My very first system was a simple box that was connected to my VHS VRC Player and Recorder. This system was a pain on the fingertips because to find something on the tape, you would have to play with the remote control in a way that you do not have to play with on the remote control on today’s digital security systems.
Today’s security system’s software can be plugged into computers and even smartphones, so you can view your home anywhere you are located, provided you have world wide web internet connections. Pretty cool stuff. I love it. You can even be in a car or in a Starbucks and if you are logged on to the world wide web internet, you can check out to find out if your husband or wife is cheating on you at home, or if someone is robbing your house. Of course, most husbands and wives are not stupid enough to cheat on their legally married spouses at the house or home with security cameras on the walls, etc. But criminals who break into your house are that stupid, esp. when they see the security camera sign and the cameras themselves. I do not know why criminals would risk breaking into a house with a security system when there are so many houses without security systems. Sort of Stupid!
Let us explore stupid for a second here. I live in a town in the Bay Area, CA, where the now ex-chief of police went on local television at prime time, and he sat down on a chair with his uninformed buddy police officer for backup, because even the chief of police should always have a bodyguard with him at all times, even when he is on local television. And this chief of police stated, “The ‘town’ police will not answer any more business or home alarms because 90% or 95% of them are false.” REALLY? Why not take an advertisement out in all of the newspapers in the Bay Area, CA, and inform all of the criminals that they can break into a house or a business with as much ease as they can muster, and they will not have to worry about a police officer showing up with a gun and handcuffs, and backup to arrest them.
So the criminals came into that town, and they broke into homes and businesses at an alarming rate, which is only one more reason why American citizens do not like or respect cops and police departments anymore. They do not and can not protect anyone unless they are very, very lucky indeed. But is another story for another day. I actually left a message on that chief’s answering machine, because he was not in the office to hear my voice directly, and I asked him, on the answering machine, “How stupid can you be for letting every criminal in the Bay Area, CA., know that they can now drive into town and break into any house or business and they do not have to worry about the police giving a damn about their job, I mean their once upon time phrase, “Serve and Protect.” Instead of, “Shoot them in the back, but do not get caught. But if you do get caught, do not worry because the police department will pay off the DA to not charge you with murder. And Americans and the world wonders why black people do not the police!
So I put a lot of security cameras up, even on the tree between the street and sidewalk, with signs from Home Depot. I slowed down and even stopped the home break-ins on the section of my street. The punch line here, my readers, some neighbors did not the security cameras and signs, esp. the local drug dealers. But the police did not like them either. Why? Because they could not commit their own form of crimes either. At least not in my house! You must understand something here. The police did not care about stopping crime, but my 16 home security system surely cared about stopping crime. So if you want to protect your house, go out and buy a security system, because the police will never stop crime, anywhere in America. Your new security system may not stop crime either, but you can at least say you tried to stop crime on your street, unlike the police who will never ever try to stop crime on your street. At least not in America!
Sunday, February 25, 2018
Trump and His Money, and His Presidency. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Trump and His Money, and His Presidency.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 25, 2018
During my years on planet earth, I have met many types of people, some very money poor, and some very money rich. I have also read about many types of people, some money poor, and some money rich. Today I was reading the New Yorker article, “ The Miss Universe Connection.” The New Yorker magazine, Feb. 26, 2018, pg. 34-41. Jeffrey Toobin wrote the article. This is one of those reading articles that you must read between the lines, even if you are only guessing about what you are reading between the lines.
Just for the record, I have never met Trump, but I have messaged Trump a few times to give him some advice. I think Trump needs a lot of advice from people who are smarter than he in regards to a few areas in the realm that he is working now, you know, being the president of the United States of America, and all that includes, like having to deal with the North Korean’s leader who is basically a punk who needs to grow up to become an economic leader instead of a military leader. As a military leader, he will never win a military war with America, or with any other country. But if the little Korean punk decided to become an economic leader for his country, he would, of course, go down in history as a hero to his own people. But his brain has been programmed to think war is good, and economics is bad. He should reverse his thinking and think to himself that economics is good and war is bad. Shame on him!
There is an old saying about money. “Most people think that they control their money. But in reality, their money controls them.” For most of his life, Trump was a businessman who woke up every morning and even during his sleep, he was thinking about money, how to make money, how to spend money, and how to not lose money. Everyone should give the guy credit for one thing, he never gave up trying to be a winner as a businessman. That means that he will not give up on being a winner as president for the people of America, for America itself, and even for the world whenever possible. America needs a guy like Trump, believe it or not.
There are a lot of newspaper people who really care about Trump’s games he had to play in the business world and also about his sexual history. Personally, I do not really care about the games he had to play in business because business is a very hard game to play, which of course is not played by the newspaper who write about him. Let them do it for a day and they will see how much fun it is. Personally, I do not really care about his past sexual adventures that are written about him because to tell you the truth, because all of the hypocritical newspaper people probably have a lot of their own sexual history that they are trying to hide, and which they will never talk about to their own newspapers, newspaper tv channels, and news magazines. Etc.
What I really do care about is whether Trump is going to stop the little North Korean punk from starting World War III with his tiny supply of nuclear weapons. After all, if there is another World War, it really will not matter how much money or how much sex anyone has because we all may be dead. So maybe some people should let Trump do his job as President!
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 25, 2018
During my years on planet earth, I have met many types of people, some very money poor, and some very money rich. I have also read about many types of people, some money poor, and some money rich. Today I was reading the New Yorker article, “ The Miss Universe Connection.” The New Yorker magazine, Feb. 26, 2018, pg. 34-41. Jeffrey Toobin wrote the article. This is one of those reading articles that you must read between the lines, even if you are only guessing about what you are reading between the lines.
Just for the record, I have never met Trump, but I have messaged Trump a few times to give him some advice. I think Trump needs a lot of advice from people who are smarter than he in regards to a few areas in the realm that he is working now, you know, being the president of the United States of America, and all that includes, like having to deal with the North Korean’s leader who is basically a punk who needs to grow up to become an economic leader instead of a military leader. As a military leader, he will never win a military war with America, or with any other country. But if the little Korean punk decided to become an economic leader for his country, he would, of course, go down in history as a hero to his own people. But his brain has been programmed to think war is good, and economics is bad. He should reverse his thinking and think to himself that economics is good and war is bad. Shame on him!
There is an old saying about money. “Most people think that they control their money. But in reality, their money controls them.” For most of his life, Trump was a businessman who woke up every morning and even during his sleep, he was thinking about money, how to make money, how to spend money, and how to not lose money. Everyone should give the guy credit for one thing, he never gave up trying to be a winner as a businessman. That means that he will not give up on being a winner as president for the people of America, for America itself, and even for the world whenever possible. America needs a guy like Trump, believe it or not.
There are a lot of newspaper people who really care about Trump’s games he had to play in the business world and also about his sexual history. Personally, I do not really care about the games he had to play in business because business is a very hard game to play, which of course is not played by the newspaper who write about him. Let them do it for a day and they will see how much fun it is. Personally, I do not really care about his past sexual adventures that are written about him because to tell you the truth, because all of the hypocritical newspaper people probably have a lot of their own sexual history that they are trying to hide, and which they will never talk about to their own newspapers, newspaper tv channels, and news magazines. Etc.
What I really do care about is whether Trump is going to stop the little North Korean punk from starting World War III with his tiny supply of nuclear weapons. After all, if there is another World War, it really will not matter how much money or how much sex anyone has because we all may be dead. So maybe some people should let Trump do his job as President!
Saturday, February 24, 2018
A Navel Orange and a Tuna Fish Sandwich. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
A Navel Orange and a Tuna Fish Sandwich.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 24, 2018
I decided to go for a walk today to the local grocery store. I was actually going to the store for my red-footed tortoise, who can not speak English, or any language, but he can communicate with me. You know, since I am his human buddy. Today I gave the tortoise a slice of a navel orange for the first time. He opened up his eyes really wide, and then he munched on the navel orange slice as if it was his last meal. Then I gave him another slice, and another, slice, and then I decided to try a slice for myself since I do not normally eat oranges, although that might change now because I will have to cut navel orange slice now for the tortoise. So I slipped a slice into my mouth and wow, it was good, nice and sweet too. I went back into the room to check up the tortoise and his mouth was wide open; like as wide as it could be for him. I knew that he was telling me that the wanted another slice of a navel orange, so I gave him one more, while I ate the last slice of navel orange and it was all gone. So I had to go to the store for some more navel oranges. An orange is one of the miracles of nature.
While I was at the store, I walked up to the food counter and I order a tuna fish sandwich, with sourdough bread, Swiss cheese melted into the tuna, some pickles, and other stuff too. I could not wait to get home to eat it with three different drinks. I take turns drinking one drink to another drink. I do the same thing with food and candy. One of the practical lessons I learned in a community college psychology course. Some people think I have taken to many courses on to many topics, but if they ever saw my home library, they would really know I have lots of books on lots of topics. When the lady was making my tuna fish sandwich, I recalled in a mental flashback how my human mother made tuna sandwiches when I was a young boy, if I was ever really a young boy in my mind. But I was a young boy biologically speaking. But even then, with a small body, I had to do some things that some grown men will never do in their lifetime. My dad said I grew up fast. Anyway, I lived in Bloomfield Connecticut back then, in a small house with two brothers and three sisters all of whom have their own families now, or at least pets. I wonder if they make tuna fish sandwiches now, or did they forget how delicious they taste if made properly. Just in case you guys are reading this, go eat a tuna fish sandwich.
It is a funny thing about food. Every culture has it own food it gives and feeds to its children and then those children might eat that same food later on in life, maybe even decades later, and remembering their childhood too. I think my tortoise and my cat probably have been pre-programmed to like certain foods even if they did not have a mommy tortoise or mommy cat to feed them certain foods with good or bad memories. My cat just walked into the room where I am typing this piece for the readers to read. I think am going to treat my cat and tortoise to some plain tuna out of a can. My cat Lucky loves to eat tuna! The tortoise, hum, maybe?
That way they will have some good memories while they live life and while they die too. I hope to have some chocolate in my mouth when I am leaving earth. And some coffee too. After all, who wants to go into the afterlife with no good food memories while on earth?
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 24, 2018
I decided to go for a walk today to the local grocery store. I was actually going to the store for my red-footed tortoise, who can not speak English, or any language, but he can communicate with me. You know, since I am his human buddy. Today I gave the tortoise a slice of a navel orange for the first time. He opened up his eyes really wide, and then he munched on the navel orange slice as if it was his last meal. Then I gave him another slice, and another, slice, and then I decided to try a slice for myself since I do not normally eat oranges, although that might change now because I will have to cut navel orange slice now for the tortoise. So I slipped a slice into my mouth and wow, it was good, nice and sweet too. I went back into the room to check up the tortoise and his mouth was wide open; like as wide as it could be for him. I knew that he was telling me that the wanted another slice of a navel orange, so I gave him one more, while I ate the last slice of navel orange and it was all gone. So I had to go to the store for some more navel oranges. An orange is one of the miracles of nature.
While I was at the store, I walked up to the food counter and I order a tuna fish sandwich, with sourdough bread, Swiss cheese melted into the tuna, some pickles, and other stuff too. I could not wait to get home to eat it with three different drinks. I take turns drinking one drink to another drink. I do the same thing with food and candy. One of the practical lessons I learned in a community college psychology course. Some people think I have taken to many courses on to many topics, but if they ever saw my home library, they would really know I have lots of books on lots of topics. When the lady was making my tuna fish sandwich, I recalled in a mental flashback how my human mother made tuna sandwiches when I was a young boy, if I was ever really a young boy in my mind. But I was a young boy biologically speaking. But even then, with a small body, I had to do some things that some grown men will never do in their lifetime. My dad said I grew up fast. Anyway, I lived in Bloomfield Connecticut back then, in a small house with two brothers and three sisters all of whom have their own families now, or at least pets. I wonder if they make tuna fish sandwiches now, or did they forget how delicious they taste if made properly. Just in case you guys are reading this, go eat a tuna fish sandwich.
It is a funny thing about food. Every culture has it own food it gives and feeds to its children and then those children might eat that same food later on in life, maybe even decades later, and remembering their childhood too. I think my tortoise and my cat probably have been pre-programmed to like certain foods even if they did not have a mommy tortoise or mommy cat to feed them certain foods with good or bad memories. My cat just walked into the room where I am typing this piece for the readers to read. I think am going to treat my cat and tortoise to some plain tuna out of a can. My cat Lucky loves to eat tuna! The tortoise, hum, maybe?
That way they will have some good memories while they live life and while they die too. I hope to have some chocolate in my mouth when I am leaving earth. And some coffee too. After all, who wants to go into the afterlife with no good food memories while on earth?
Friday, February 23, 2018
The United States Government Spying on Americans. And Hackers too! This Includes Any Citizen in Any Country Whatsoever. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
The United States Government Spying on Americans. And Hackers too!
This Includes Any Citizen in Any Country Whatsoever.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 23, 2018
I have always remembered reading about how the Nazis were spying, meaning listening in on their own people, or other people, and or any people whatsoever, if they could listen on them, when I was just a boy. When I heard that, I wondered how long would it take for the American government to spy on its own citizens. Now, educated and non-educated American citizens alike know, even subconsciously, that the American government is spying on non-Americans in other countries, but also on American citizens too, whenever they feel like it. And there is nothing whatsoever any American citizens can do about it.
So today, somehow I ended up on the world wide internet and a Youtube site about the Dark web and some the deep issues that every American citizen should think about, even if there is nothing whatsoever you can do about the current and future governments watching, I mean spying on you. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=osln0IWh__Q&t=14s ). Ok, I have nothing to hide, but I know that I a lot of you readers might have a lot to hide. LOL. But you really should never forget that the government is watching you and if they are not watching you now, they can always watch you whenever they want to watch you. Oh yes, that includes any hacker that wants to take your information, your pictures, your videos, your emails, and whatever else that you have placed on the world wide web for people, governments, and hackers to steal.
After Sep. 11, 2001, that single act of terrorism gave the United States Government, along with George Bush’s signature on a piece of paper, ( I wonder if it was cheap or expensive paper ) to allow government agencies like the NSA and at least over 500 public companies power to spy on whoever they wanted to spy on. Oh yes, it has been stated on a Netflix movie that Sep. 11, 2001 and the aftermath did not make American citizens any safer than before 911. But it did make millionaires out a lot of people who work at the NSA or the National Safety Agency, and other agencies too.
Now, normal American citizens know that they need the United States government to spy on the bad guys, the bad guys like the terrorists that want to kill, well murder Americans in the name of their fake god and fake religion. Or just because they are mentally violent people who have nothing better to do with their time and lives on earth. What a shame on them. Yes!
The point here is that people all around the world are using the Darkweb to communicate with each other because they feel safe there in the Darkweb because supposedly the governments around the world can not get download the software Tor to spy on those people who are using the Darkweb for privacy. That almost seems too ridiculous a concept to believe in. In short, the non-criminal will have nothing to hide, and the criminal will always try to hide. So let us hope that all governments do not waste their time spying on good people, and instead catch the real bad guys!
P.S. If any government agency is reading this, I hope you like it. And, there will be more to read!
This Includes Any Citizen in Any Country Whatsoever.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 23, 2018
I have always remembered reading about how the Nazis were spying, meaning listening in on their own people, or other people, and or any people whatsoever, if they could listen on them, when I was just a boy. When I heard that, I wondered how long would it take for the American government to spy on its own citizens. Now, educated and non-educated American citizens alike know, even subconsciously, that the American government is spying on non-Americans in other countries, but also on American citizens too, whenever they feel like it. And there is nothing whatsoever any American citizens can do about it.
So today, somehow I ended up on the world wide internet and a Youtube site about the Dark web and some the deep issues that every American citizen should think about, even if there is nothing whatsoever you can do about the current and future governments watching, I mean spying on you. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=osln0IWh__Q&t=14s ). Ok, I have nothing to hide, but I know that I a lot of you readers might have a lot to hide. LOL. But you really should never forget that the government is watching you and if they are not watching you now, they can always watch you whenever they want to watch you. Oh yes, that includes any hacker that wants to take your information, your pictures, your videos, your emails, and whatever else that you have placed on the world wide web for people, governments, and hackers to steal.
After Sep. 11, 2001, that single act of terrorism gave the United States Government, along with George Bush’s signature on a piece of paper, ( I wonder if it was cheap or expensive paper ) to allow government agencies like the NSA and at least over 500 public companies power to spy on whoever they wanted to spy on. Oh yes, it has been stated on a Netflix movie that Sep. 11, 2001 and the aftermath did not make American citizens any safer than before 911. But it did make millionaires out a lot of people who work at the NSA or the National Safety Agency, and other agencies too.
Now, normal American citizens know that they need the United States government to spy on the bad guys, the bad guys like the terrorists that want to kill, well murder Americans in the name of their fake god and fake religion. Or just because they are mentally violent people who have nothing better to do with their time and lives on earth. What a shame on them. Yes!
The point here is that people all around the world are using the Darkweb to communicate with each other because they feel safe there in the Darkweb because supposedly the governments around the world can not get download the software Tor to spy on those people who are using the Darkweb for privacy. That almost seems too ridiculous a concept to believe in. In short, the non-criminal will have nothing to hide, and the criminal will always try to hide. So let us hope that all governments do not waste their time spying on good people, and instead catch the real bad guys!
P.S. If any government agency is reading this, I hope you like it. And, there will be more to read!
Thursday, February 22, 2018
My New Flashlights. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
My New Flashlights.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 22, 2018
I was in a Walmart store today, so I had to just buy a couple of new flashlights. Well, I did not have to buy more flashlights. But sometimes I buy a new flashlight if the flashlight itself is new, like with new features. I am a real collector of flashlights, for many reasons. Mainly, I do not want to be in darkness unless I want to be in darkness, which of course is the reason flashlights were made in the first place. There are different types of flashlights, like the flashlights you can hold in your hand, or wear on your head, or those flashlights that are meant to be on the floor or hanging on something.
The realization that flashlights, or at least one flashlight to be carried at all times, was when I first moved to the Bay Area, California, with its major earthquake fault lines. I was having an old car’s brakes replaced or fixed at a Sears in the silicon valley area and the guy who was working on the car told me a story about how he was in the men’s room, in the Sear’s store basement, during the 1989 earthquake. I was living in New York at the time, getting another degree so I was not even interested in daily events unless those events were in the Wall Street Journal. And back then, computers were nothing like they are today.
So this auto repairman was in the bathroom when the building actually shook from one side to another side, and he was tossed to and fro until he was knocked to the ground, in total darkness because there was no electricity in the building. That meant he was laying on the men's basement floor in total darkness. He did not want to die on the Sear’s men’s bathroom floor, in complete darkness, so he stood up and ran straight for the door that was always open. He hit the door straight on because it was so dark that he had not seen that the door had closed. He fell to the floor again. He stood up and opened the door and walk into the fresh air at which time all he heard from his co-worker was, “Hey man, where were you? That earthquake was creating waves in the street and parking lot. It was so cool.”
It was at that exact moment that I started to carry a small flashlight esp. if I knew I was going to be in any building whatsoever. I did not want to be caught in men’s room in total darkness without a flashlight to lit up the path to the outside world. I have met a few other people who also carry a small flashlight, mostly older females who also realize that a big Bay Area earthquake could happen at any moment.
Then there have been those moments when I had to direct street traffic because of a minor or major situation on the street, and the drivers of cars need to be warned that if they did not slow down and change their direction they would be in deep trouble. I always made a quick exit once one or more cops showed up because they have bigger and brighter lights on the top of their cars. ( I am currently laughing at my own statement. ) Anyway, I do not understand why more people who live in earthquake country do not carry a small flashlight with them. Maybe they will use their smartphones for light while they take a picture of the buildings falling on them!
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 22, 2018
I was in a Walmart store today, so I had to just buy a couple of new flashlights. Well, I did not have to buy more flashlights. But sometimes I buy a new flashlight if the flashlight itself is new, like with new features. I am a real collector of flashlights, for many reasons. Mainly, I do not want to be in darkness unless I want to be in darkness, which of course is the reason flashlights were made in the first place. There are different types of flashlights, like the flashlights you can hold in your hand, or wear on your head, or those flashlights that are meant to be on the floor or hanging on something.
The realization that flashlights, or at least one flashlight to be carried at all times, was when I first moved to the Bay Area, California, with its major earthquake fault lines. I was having an old car’s brakes replaced or fixed at a Sears in the silicon valley area and the guy who was working on the car told me a story about how he was in the men’s room, in the Sear’s store basement, during the 1989 earthquake. I was living in New York at the time, getting another degree so I was not even interested in daily events unless those events were in the Wall Street Journal. And back then, computers were nothing like they are today.
So this auto repairman was in the bathroom when the building actually shook from one side to another side, and he was tossed to and fro until he was knocked to the ground, in total darkness because there was no electricity in the building. That meant he was laying on the men's basement floor in total darkness. He did not want to die on the Sear’s men’s bathroom floor, in complete darkness, so he stood up and ran straight for the door that was always open. He hit the door straight on because it was so dark that he had not seen that the door had closed. He fell to the floor again. He stood up and opened the door and walk into the fresh air at which time all he heard from his co-worker was, “Hey man, where were you? That earthquake was creating waves in the street and parking lot. It was so cool.”
It was at that exact moment that I started to carry a small flashlight esp. if I knew I was going to be in any building whatsoever. I did not want to be caught in men’s room in total darkness without a flashlight to lit up the path to the outside world. I have met a few other people who also carry a small flashlight, mostly older females who also realize that a big Bay Area earthquake could happen at any moment.
Then there have been those moments when I had to direct street traffic because of a minor or major situation on the street, and the drivers of cars need to be warned that if they did not slow down and change their direction they would be in deep trouble. I always made a quick exit once one or more cops showed up because they have bigger and brighter lights on the top of their cars. ( I am currently laughing at my own statement. ) Anyway, I do not understand why more people who live in earthquake country do not carry a small flashlight with them. Maybe they will use their smartphones for light while they take a picture of the buildings falling on them!
Wednesday, February 21, 2018
The Homeless Parking Lot and the Food Station, and the Police Who Kicked Them All Out. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
The Homeless Parking Lot and the Food Station, and the Police Who Kicked Them All Out.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 21, 2018
I was in a food store, a grocery store today, and I was talking to a guy about a hobby I have, or in other words, something I do whenever I get the chance, or when the chance presents itself to me. I know that many people who not call my hobby a hobby, but I look at it that way because I enjoy doing it whenever I actually do it. I buy a homeless person a meal, if a place, store, or restaurant is next to wherever me and the homeless person when we met up. Sometimes the homeless person is actually in a place like Jack In the Box where I was standing during the week of Christmas last year. And was I ever hungry too. Yet, I saw the homeless person next to me while we were both at the counter and I was looking at him stare that the food menu on the wall. His tongue was so swollen that I believe he was actually starving to death.
He had a hot chocolate paper bag in his hand and he asked the female cashier if he would have hot water for his hot chocolate. He said it so low that I thought he was going to past out right there on the spot if he did not get something in his stomach. The female cashier said no to him. I asked her why and she responded that they could be sued if he burns himself with the hot water. So he looked up at the menu again, just staring at it. So I said to him, “Anything you want, I’ll buy.” I was only four feet from him and yet my words had no meaning for him. Then I had to say four more times before he even looked at me. He asked for a hamburger and I said to the female cashier, make it a meal. He was waking up slowly from his near-death state to eat a meal. Maybe his final meal. I hoped not. He walked away and then he came back and he asked me for a cheesecake and a chocolate cake. I said, “Whatever you want, I will buy for you.” I sat at one corner of a long stand up table and he sat at the other end. He eyed me time to time as he was eating his meal. I felt good that I had done something good for a human being who needed help.
Nobody else in the Jack in the Box moved a muscle to help this guy. And neither did the police who kicked out a church group who was serving meals to 40 -50 homeless people in a parking lot. The guy in the grocery store told me his story about him and his daughter and his church mission group had been serving hot meals to a group of 40 - 50 homeless in a vacant parking lot that nobody was using at that time. So they decided to use the empty parking lot as a base to feed homeless people. Until about after three months, the police, with their guns by their sides, drove into the parking lot and kicked out the homeless people, and the told the man and his daughter, and the other church mission people that if they did not exit the parking lot, that they would be ticketed, fined, and possibly put in jail if they did not follow their police order to leave.
So, there begs the question. What has America come to at this stage in history? Church mission people are not allowed to feed the homeless, and the police are being paid to make sure church mission people do not feed the homeless. Nobody wants to help the homeless. The guy told me that there are lines of lines of homeless people living under highway underpasses all around a certain town in the CA Bay Area. I wonder, what if the people in government decided to help the homeless instead of paying the police to help the homeless starve to death!
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 21, 2018
I was in a food store, a grocery store today, and I was talking to a guy about a hobby I have, or in other words, something I do whenever I get the chance, or when the chance presents itself to me. I know that many people who not call my hobby a hobby, but I look at it that way because I enjoy doing it whenever I actually do it. I buy a homeless person a meal, if a place, store, or restaurant is next to wherever me and the homeless person when we met up. Sometimes the homeless person is actually in a place like Jack In the Box where I was standing during the week of Christmas last year. And was I ever hungry too. Yet, I saw the homeless person next to me while we were both at the counter and I was looking at him stare that the food menu on the wall. His tongue was so swollen that I believe he was actually starving to death.
He had a hot chocolate paper bag in his hand and he asked the female cashier if he would have hot water for his hot chocolate. He said it so low that I thought he was going to past out right there on the spot if he did not get something in his stomach. The female cashier said no to him. I asked her why and she responded that they could be sued if he burns himself with the hot water. So he looked up at the menu again, just staring at it. So I said to him, “Anything you want, I’ll buy.” I was only four feet from him and yet my words had no meaning for him. Then I had to say four more times before he even looked at me. He asked for a hamburger and I said to the female cashier, make it a meal. He was waking up slowly from his near-death state to eat a meal. Maybe his final meal. I hoped not. He walked away and then he came back and he asked me for a cheesecake and a chocolate cake. I said, “Whatever you want, I will buy for you.” I sat at one corner of a long stand up table and he sat at the other end. He eyed me time to time as he was eating his meal. I felt good that I had done something good for a human being who needed help.
Nobody else in the Jack in the Box moved a muscle to help this guy. And neither did the police who kicked out a church group who was serving meals to 40 -50 homeless people in a parking lot. The guy in the grocery store told me his story about him and his daughter and his church mission group had been serving hot meals to a group of 40 - 50 homeless in a vacant parking lot that nobody was using at that time. So they decided to use the empty parking lot as a base to feed homeless people. Until about after three months, the police, with their guns by their sides, drove into the parking lot and kicked out the homeless people, and the told the man and his daughter, and the other church mission people that if they did not exit the parking lot, that they would be ticketed, fined, and possibly put in jail if they did not follow their police order to leave.
So, there begs the question. What has America come to at this stage in history? Church mission people are not allowed to feed the homeless, and the police are being paid to make sure church mission people do not feed the homeless. Nobody wants to help the homeless. The guy told me that there are lines of lines of homeless people living under highway underpasses all around a certain town in the CA Bay Area. I wonder, what if the people in government decided to help the homeless instead of paying the police to help the homeless starve to death!
Tuesday, February 20, 2018
Waiting For A Phone Call. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Waiting For A Phone Call.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 20, 2018.
Today was a good day because I received a phone call I had been waiting for about four or five months. Something like that time period. I had actually given up on the phone call, but I knew it was going to arrived within the next two weeks anyway, so why worry about a phone call when you knew the phone call would arrive anyway within the next two weeks. I received the phone call at my living room desk, where one of my desktop computers is located, and where a 16 camera screen is located next to the computer screen. Many people receive their phone calls on smartphones, and I do not even own a smartphone, or at least not yet. Is that something to be ashamed of or not, I do not know. But a smartphone sure would come in handy once in a while. But I do own a cell phone and a G.P.S. for my car, so I believe that I am covered for traveling anyway.
I have been shopping for a smartphone, in stores, esp. when I want to see if the people actually know something about smartphones and if they know how to sell smartphones too. I think that most smartphone salespeople believe that the people walking into their stores to buy a smartphone should already know everything about smartphones, even if some of those people who want to buy a smartphone have never bought a smartphone before at any time in their lives. Of course, there are those repeat buyers of smartphones who actually know what they are buying, so that saves the smartphone salespeople a lot of trouble, and time and energy having to explain smartphones to those repeat buyers of smartphones.
So people like me have to go on the internet, or the world wide web, and do research before actually buying a smartphone because there is no way in heaven, hell, or on earth that the salespeople of smartphones are going to know, even if they did know, they will never have the time to explain all of the differences of the various smartphones on the market today. For me, paying $700 for a phone to play games on, or to watch movies, or to chat with friends, not to mention the monthly service bills, is not worth the money.
So I still have a landline phone and believe me, do I ever get my monthly usage out it. But today the phone call was really important, and I had to be very careful with what and how I talked on the home phone because it was not a fun and games phone call. To tell you the truth, I was mad as hell after the phone call, but that was because me and the caller were playing a real life serious game, together, and we were talking about how to win a real-life game; you know, instead of losing the game, a game, in life. Phones are good for playing real-life games!
I can only wonder how many phone calls are happening right now all around the world, in peoples lives, in governments, and in businesses every day and night. And I can bet you a million dollars that someone was also waiting for a phone call today or tonight too. I can bet you that there are billions of people all around the world waiting for their special phone call. Or maybe they will settle for a simple email or a letter through the mail.
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 20, 2018.
Today was a good day because I received a phone call I had been waiting for about four or five months. Something like that time period. I had actually given up on the phone call, but I knew it was going to arrived within the next two weeks anyway, so why worry about a phone call when you knew the phone call would arrive anyway within the next two weeks. I received the phone call at my living room desk, where one of my desktop computers is located, and where a 16 camera screen is located next to the computer screen. Many people receive their phone calls on smartphones, and I do not even own a smartphone, or at least not yet. Is that something to be ashamed of or not, I do not know. But a smartphone sure would come in handy once in a while. But I do own a cell phone and a G.P.S. for my car, so I believe that I am covered for traveling anyway.
I have been shopping for a smartphone, in stores, esp. when I want to see if the people actually know something about smartphones and if they know how to sell smartphones too. I think that most smartphone salespeople believe that the people walking into their stores to buy a smartphone should already know everything about smartphones, even if some of those people who want to buy a smartphone have never bought a smartphone before at any time in their lives. Of course, there are those repeat buyers of smartphones who actually know what they are buying, so that saves the smartphone salespeople a lot of trouble, and time and energy having to explain smartphones to those repeat buyers of smartphones.
So people like me have to go on the internet, or the world wide web, and do research before actually buying a smartphone because there is no way in heaven, hell, or on earth that the salespeople of smartphones are going to know, even if they did know, they will never have the time to explain all of the differences of the various smartphones on the market today. For me, paying $700 for a phone to play games on, or to watch movies, or to chat with friends, not to mention the monthly service bills, is not worth the money.
So I still have a landline phone and believe me, do I ever get my monthly usage out it. But today the phone call was really important, and I had to be very careful with what and how I talked on the home phone because it was not a fun and games phone call. To tell you the truth, I was mad as hell after the phone call, but that was because me and the caller were playing a real life serious game, together, and we were talking about how to win a real-life game; you know, instead of losing the game, a game, in life. Phones are good for playing real-life games!
I can only wonder how many phone calls are happening right now all around the world, in peoples lives, in governments, and in businesses every day and night. And I can bet you a million dollars that someone was also waiting for a phone call today or tonight too. I can bet you that there are billions of people all around the world waiting for their special phone call. Or maybe they will settle for a simple email or a letter through the mail.
Monday, February 19, 2018
Coffee and Blue Sky. By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Coffee and Blue Sky
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 19, 2018.
Today I sat down on my chair on my front porch and I had my coffee, and diet Pepsi, and my Wall Street Journal. I needed a break from reading another book I am reading about the laws of the cosmic universe, and all that stuff. You know, from the moment of the Big Bang to now! Of course, I have read so many of these books, that I sometimes read them just to discover how the author can write his subject matter in a way that the normal reader will understand his research and thought process. Anyway, that book is titled: Origins of Existence. How Life emerged in the Universe.” By Fred Adams. I must have started reading the book some time ago because I noticed I was making my own notes, and underlines, and circles and squares in my way of marking the hell out of a book. You know, just to make it easier for other’s to read it when I let the book go; like when I am dead. Which will not be for some time I hope. I was also eating, slowly eating Milano double dark chocolate cookies, made by Pepperidge Farm. These are cookies that should not be eaten fast. Oh no, more like drinking wine slowly, these cookies are the slow eating type of cookies. Not like those cheap peanut butter cookies, you can buy for two bucks
.
I noticed only last week how Pepsi changed its blue on its can. It is different now, for some marketing reason. So I was drinking coffee and diet Pepsi, going back and forth while I was reading the Wall Street Journal, which used to be a better newspaper than it is today. Just in case you want to know, I have been reading the Wall Street Journal for over forty, ( 40 ) years now. I probably will not stop reading the Wall Street Journal for a long time to come. But who knows. I might just stop reading it if I do not care about economics and finance anymore. But truth be told, I use the Wall Street Journal for my voice exercises, just in case I have to give a speech on national television to change the world one day.
I decided to look up and there it was, the blue sky and very white clouds. First, it was warm when the sun was not being blocked by the white clouds, and then it was cooler when the white clouds were blocking the sun. I do not remember ever reading an astrophysics book on clouds blocking the sun and then not blocking the sun and the temperature change. Maybe because it is a common sense thing, something you can feel on your skin, versus knowing some abstract thing, like the cosmic physical laws that are behind the evolution of the cosmic universe and of life on earth. What law created the blue sky? Maybe there isn’t a law that created a blue sky. Maybe the blue sky, which is the outcome of a true process, was just an act of invisible hand that said to itself, “Well, if there are going to be creatures living on earth, let the sky be cool blue. Unless it is a red, orange, or yellow sunset.
I love looking at the blue sky, but looking at a sunset with all of those colors is really a piece of magical artwork that everyone should try to look at once in a while. Why? Because one day, you will be dead. And if you want to take some good memories into the afterlife, if you have your own afterlife, then remembering beautiful sunsets when going from this world to the next world would be a good memory to have in your mind, in this world, and in the next world too!
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 19, 2018.
Today I sat down on my chair on my front porch and I had my coffee, and diet Pepsi, and my Wall Street Journal. I needed a break from reading another book I am reading about the laws of the cosmic universe, and all that stuff. You know, from the moment of the Big Bang to now! Of course, I have read so many of these books, that I sometimes read them just to discover how the author can write his subject matter in a way that the normal reader will understand his research and thought process. Anyway, that book is titled: Origins of Existence. How Life emerged in the Universe.” By Fred Adams. I must have started reading the book some time ago because I noticed I was making my own notes, and underlines, and circles and squares in my way of marking the hell out of a book. You know, just to make it easier for other’s to read it when I let the book go; like when I am dead. Which will not be for some time I hope. I was also eating, slowly eating Milano double dark chocolate cookies, made by Pepperidge Farm. These are cookies that should not be eaten fast. Oh no, more like drinking wine slowly, these cookies are the slow eating type of cookies. Not like those cheap peanut butter cookies, you can buy for two bucks
.
I noticed only last week how Pepsi changed its blue on its can. It is different now, for some marketing reason. So I was drinking coffee and diet Pepsi, going back and forth while I was reading the Wall Street Journal, which used to be a better newspaper than it is today. Just in case you want to know, I have been reading the Wall Street Journal for over forty, ( 40 ) years now. I probably will not stop reading the Wall Street Journal for a long time to come. But who knows. I might just stop reading it if I do not care about economics and finance anymore. But truth be told, I use the Wall Street Journal for my voice exercises, just in case I have to give a speech on national television to change the world one day.
I decided to look up and there it was, the blue sky and very white clouds. First, it was warm when the sun was not being blocked by the white clouds, and then it was cooler when the white clouds were blocking the sun. I do not remember ever reading an astrophysics book on clouds blocking the sun and then not blocking the sun and the temperature change. Maybe because it is a common sense thing, something you can feel on your skin, versus knowing some abstract thing, like the cosmic physical laws that are behind the evolution of the cosmic universe and of life on earth. What law created the blue sky? Maybe there isn’t a law that created a blue sky. Maybe the blue sky, which is the outcome of a true process, was just an act of invisible hand that said to itself, “Well, if there are going to be creatures living on earth, let the sky be cool blue. Unless it is a red, orange, or yellow sunset.
I love looking at the blue sky, but looking at a sunset with all of those colors is really a piece of magical artwork that everyone should try to look at once in a while. Why? Because one day, you will be dead. And if you want to take some good memories into the afterlife, if you have your own afterlife, then remembering beautiful sunsets when going from this world to the next world would be a good memory to have in your mind, in this world, and in the next world too!
Sunday, February 18, 2018
One Day I Died, and So Will You. Too!
One Day I Died, and So Will You. Too!
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 18, 2018
The earth will still be here, with its tall mountains, with its watery oceans and seas and rivers and ponds, with its green grass, trees, flowers, and bumble bee, and birds, and the of the wildlife that has been on earth for millions of years. But you and I will not be on earth as long as some of the trees that have lived for hundreds or even longer, so you better make your life count for something more than eating food, having a little sex, making a little money, or for simply breathing oxygen and then exhaling the stuff that the trees suck in for their lives.
I am writing this warning to anyone who reads it because I have died, and I have almost died so many times that I would have to sit down and make a long list to mention them all. So now I treat every day like it could be my last day on planet earth, at least in the form that I look like now. I also treat every day like it could be my last day on earth because one day it will be my last day on earth, just like one day will be your last day on earth too, my dear readers. I am one day closer to dying from the biological body I currently possess to some other body in one form or another. Yes, that means that I might be an immortal, and maybe you are too, if you think about the matters and issues of life after death long enough, you might begin to understand what I am talking about.
I died once, and I returned to earth. It is true! But the problem when I returned to earth, was that I was a different person. Oh, my dear readers, I did not actually stop breathing, nor did my biological heart stop pumping blood through my biological body’s veins. Oh no, that would have been too easy. But the situation was really so close, that the doctors told everyone I was dead meat. Or however they stated it at that time. You must understand something here. There was a part of me that really did die. And when I woke up, I was a different person, in many ways anyway. People who once knew me did not know who I had turned into, and even I, myself, had to start from the beginning in many ways to start a new life with a new me.
But the important things were still with me, and with me even better than before my death. What is important to you now, may mean the difference between life and death for you too. So what is really important in your life, to overcome death, and live again?
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe., Jr!
Feb. 18, 2018
The earth will still be here, with its tall mountains, with its watery oceans and seas and rivers and ponds, with its green grass, trees, flowers, and bumble bee, and birds, and the of the wildlife that has been on earth for millions of years. But you and I will not be on earth as long as some of the trees that have lived for hundreds or even longer, so you better make your life count for something more than eating food, having a little sex, making a little money, or for simply breathing oxygen and then exhaling the stuff that the trees suck in for their lives.
I am writing this warning to anyone who reads it because I have died, and I have almost died so many times that I would have to sit down and make a long list to mention them all. So now I treat every day like it could be my last day on planet earth, at least in the form that I look like now. I also treat every day like it could be my last day on earth because one day it will be my last day on earth, just like one day will be your last day on earth too, my dear readers. I am one day closer to dying from the biological body I currently possess to some other body in one form or another. Yes, that means that I might be an immortal, and maybe you are too, if you think about the matters and issues of life after death long enough, you might begin to understand what I am talking about.
I died once, and I returned to earth. It is true! But the problem when I returned to earth, was that I was a different person. Oh, my dear readers, I did not actually stop breathing, nor did my biological heart stop pumping blood through my biological body’s veins. Oh no, that would have been too easy. But the situation was really so close, that the doctors told everyone I was dead meat. Or however they stated it at that time. You must understand something here. There was a part of me that really did die. And when I woke up, I was a different person, in many ways anyway. People who once knew me did not know who I had turned into, and even I, myself, had to start from the beginning in many ways to start a new life with a new me.
But the important things were still with me, and with me even better than before my death. What is important to you now, may mean the difference between life and death for you too. So what is really important in your life, to overcome death, and live again?
Tuesday, February 13, 2018
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Female Portrait. By: Mr. George Patnoe!
Female Portrait
By: Mr. George D. Patnoe!
A Preliminary First Layer Drawing to Play with my new art pencils and art paper.
Mechanical and Schpirerr Farben color pencils and Strathmore Sketch paper. 400 series 9 x 12. 60 lb.
About 2 hours Drawing Time.
Picture of female out of Wall Street Journal. ( Yes, some artist actually do read too! )
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- When I was in college studying International Economics/Finance, I was also wondering how to develop a more powerful brain. So in 2001,I began a very specialized ambidextrous brain exercise program, for two hours per day,for many years. Those brain exercise began with me writing out words,mostly verbs, with both hands in different patterns.That developed into dual handed sentence writing to longer stories and dual handed drawing exercises.Details are for future books.I did these two hour brain workouts as a personal experiment to restructure my brain's neurons for the purpose of making my brain stronger for writing and language development; for logically creative storying writing.As far as I know, I am the only person in the course of history to have developed these ambidextrous hand/brain exercises.The purpose of these ambidextrous brain exercises is to strenghten both sides of the brain for language skills development, and to connect both sides of the brain together for language skills development. There is a very logical neurological reason for using two hands to write and draw as brain exercises. I also draw with both hands. 52 Stories is my testament!