My father’s act of bravery in World War I won for him the Distinguished Service Cross. He was picked as one of Pershing’s 100 Heroes. His bravery came from his ancestry, America’s pioneers.
My father, however, let alcohol get the best of him. His shame drove him inward. He never had a good word for me when I was a child. I felt unloved and could not give love.
At midlife, my second marriage ended in divorce. At the same time my business career ended. I blamed my business failure on government and took legal action.
After studying my Constitution, I went to the county law library to study the procedure for taking the IRS to court. I had a personal stake in the outcome. That gave me the authority. Besides it was in my bloodline. While studying my Constitution and legal procedure for being heard in a meaningful way, in a meaningful place, not in an IRS office, I felt that voices from the past were speaking to me, encouraging me. I had a calling to do more than fight for my own rights. What I was doing was for my beloved America.
I was later to learn that at midlife Uranus, my ruling planet, had transited in its orbit around the sun to a position opposing itself when I was born. That meant pressure to change. July 4, 1776, the birth date of the United States, meant Uranus was her ruling planet. The United States was born under the sign of Aquarius, the water-bearer to humanity. When I was born, the sun rose on Aquarius, meaning I’m Aquarius rising. The rising sign is the part of us we show the world. As we age we become more our rising sign.
In 1975, under pressure to change, I cut from the herd. I took legal action against the IRS; I bought a sailboat I named Bold Venture and set sail on the South Atlantic Ocean. For two years, I sailed the out-islands of the Bahamas, during which time the hand of God was on my wheel in a violent storm. Inexplicably, I was at my destination at my estimated time of arrival and sailed through breakers extending completely across the inlet, surfing down a wave that never broke into the inlet. My crew called it a miracle.
After my sea adventure, a second miracle occurred. Out of the blue, my soul mate for life appeared. Strangely, I knew it from the moment we met. The IRS, by the way, hung itself with its own rope. One with my experience would naturally believe he is under spiritual guidance. All of my dreams have come true.
You probably have not had America explained the way I’m explaining our reason for being here. When you read about the Age of Pisces and the Piscean nature, you know why Pisceans voted for Obama. Read about the nature of Aquarians and you’ll know why you joined the Tea Party. You have the nature of early Americans. Since the Age of Pisces is fading into the past and we are entering the Age of Aquarius, you know you’ve come to the right place. We are going to take America back.
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