At around 9:00am, I told mostly Maw (with Paw present) the truth about my monkey business. Paw totally doesn’t understand what I had told Maw earlier before he sat down for breakfast.
But he asked twice (as his usual ADD pattern would express): “Is that the collections calling our home telephone number?” Twice, I simple replied: “Correct.” I instructed them do NOT answer the phone call as per my AGENT acting on my behalf.
Anyway, Maw understood all along how both the government and business operated. She didn’t need me to explain the details of how I ended up owing the credit card companies for personal loans on an `investment` deal with some businessmen overseas.
She asked me a riddle. It was weird and I didn’t know how to answer. I relaxed my mind and scanned my thoughts. For a couple of tries, I answered with something to the effect of an umbrella and motioned with my finger in a rectangular shape. It was an answer she didn’t want to hear.
After ten slong years, I told her how I only wanted the return of what I put into the deal and requested her permission for guidance on what to do with the rest. From an old soul and wise woman, she said her sigh of relief and exhalation in a deep breath:
“Finally, she is someone who listens to me!”
At this point I told her that I didn’t really care about what the outcome of the whole ordeal would result. And I told her how I gained some insight into the grand scheme of things and the understanding of how the world really operated.
The knowledge behind why we are CHOSEN to help each other for our old age is all I have to share: “Fear not. But be sincere and honest.” It was a defining moment in my life. For the first time, the burden of a proverbial cross on my shoulders has been lifted. But I have yet to be crucified for being overly generous and charitable to the point of being blinded by pride and anger for not having things go my way. Do you folks understand my situation now?
At that time, we were watching FoxNews over breakfast of two chicken burrito and four shredded beef tamales. A story was about Target using its money for political purposes. The CEO of the Target company apologized. But later on (as recalled from another old soul’s knowledge), it’s really the money of the business.
If the business wants to pay into the political arena to maximize profits and reduce expenses, even if it means to outsource jobs, then businesses like Target need not apologize. But because most Americans do NOT want to do hard, manual labor, the American businesses have no choice but to outsource their jobs.
For another half hour, I revealed what I knew about my karmic debt and how the debt incurred to me by TPTB really goes around back to the credit card companies, particularly one which the AT&T U-Verse cannot seem to block. All incoming INTERNATIONAL calls from the OUTSIDE of America and one certain UNAVAILABLE call without a phone number can bypass this U-Verse calling feature.
It’s the law that allows these thugs to contact people who have no business relationships with these thugs. There is no law to protect these elderly parents from HARASSING phone calls. Only those with ATTORNEYS are protected. Those with only AGENTS acting on behalf of the debtor have little to no power whatsoever.
So that is the reason, why I had to reveal my monkey business. It’s to inform my parents of my `investment` situation. It’s to be honest that I will do my best to pay the price of taking out loans on my credit card and my stupidity for not preparing my self in this lifetime when the funds dried up.
It is in my best interest to `cooperate` with TPTB, too. Because as I told her my philosophy about those CHOSEN to undertake their service for humanity, they are blessed because they don’t hoard what is not theirs to keep. And that is my intention, too. To serve humanity.
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