Saturday, January 3, 2015

NYC Fireman

Yesterday, when I was at Bruegger's Bagels, I met a New York City Fireman. He had retired and come here to MN. He looked very down on his luck and was quite cynical and a little, or maybe a lot, bitter. I talked positively and listened and I felt him follow as I went on my way. He searched in my memory banks and knew that he had just found his destiny. He will know when and where to act, but not today. I believe that he is here to educate Prosecutor Mike Freeman, who I believe is a hisidic Jew from The Bronx. This fireman definitely knows what Jews can do to a burrow and to an island. He had been ground to a halt by their activity and saw how they got richer and richer on diamond deals as "working men" began to be pushed out of homes by foreclosure, to the street. Families there no longer care if you cannot provide properly. Vermin came in, and that was when this guy said, "No More!" I hope he can see the tragedy that it is to have no hope. Hopefully I was there to be that for him. Sincerely, Hope

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