Let's Party Tonight, Y'all!!!!

Yesterday, (although not via this blog), I claimed to have flushed out the man who infiltrated the inner circle of Martin Luther King Jr. so that he could set up J. Edgar Hoover's people to successfully assassinate Dr. King. This is not entirely true.

I had figured this one out several months ago, but had waited for right timing, and also to allow Tom Houck http://www.tomhouck.com/ the opportunity to rebut me and somehow show SOME sign that I was wrong. This is a SERIOUS charge to make, and I can guarentee you this much: Mr. Houck will NOT be suing me for libel. He knows that my evidence is primarily circumstantial, but opening it up in a courtroom would force the exposure of the hard evidence.

Loyal readers will recall that I have several times reported here that I had promised Jackie Kennedy Onassis, when I met privately with her and Tennessee Williams the night of Jan. 10, 1982 in Jean Stein's Manhattan apartment, that I would eventually avenge the deaths of her husband, brother-in-law, and MLK. Jackie knew that our government had murdered all of them and that Jeanne Dixon (as later revealed in documents released by the FBI) had never been a psychic, but was actually Hoover's paid publicist. They faked the psychic thing to terrorize future victims after establishing psychic credit with JFK's assassination.

Yes, White People: THIS is your elected government. Black and Brown people were never hypnotized by Fox News and its predecessors, so this is hardly news to them.

Another note: On my road-trip back up from Puerto Vallarta, I stopped in Tuscalloosa, AL, hoping to at least call my former roommate, Allen Rosen of Allen Rosen Productions (video). He was abused by my adversaries who made him appear to me to do things against me that he never did. But the pay phone by the Wendy's ate two dollars of my change without giving me the promised directory assistance, and when I complained to some black folks in the Wendy's, they said you could get arrested if you complian about anything in that town. They claimed it was a virtual Police State, and from the vibes I got (and the police escort out of town) I can tell you that is EXACTLY what it is.

Much of this might be attibuted to Linda (Beasley) Allen (her 1st husband's surname) Rosen, who once showed me a picture of her family. I asked who the hateful looking, old, grump-faced man was -- joking that he looked like a demonic judge. And she answered with pride that he WAS a judge. I'd hate to show up in THAT man's court!

Also, Linda works for the "T-Town" (as it's called by cutesy White people) scholl system, and wrote the book of "inspiration" messages to be read to school children in Alabama. Her philosophy that she stated to me is that she want to "instill values." This means her intent is to introduce them to foreign values not given to us all by our Creator. She also argued me until we were blue in the face one time that "God-fearing" equals "God-loving."

Now, it's true that a hundred years ago, Puritan-ish people substituted these terms as if they were equal. But in modern times, God-fearing people are only those who believe they are not created in the Image of this thing we call God. They believe the Ultimate lie: Duality. That is, that there are TWO Gods, and they fear the evil one is stronger.

Poor Allen. His mother, Sylvia, a frisky, fire-headed, writing teacher, already had enough on her hands with one daughter-in-law who belongs to Jews for Jesus. Now she's got a rabid schiksa (sp?) as well. Personally, I would be fine if someone belonged to Jews for Yeshua. That acknowleges that the man was Jewish and implies that he was a teacher, rather than a savior (which he actually taught we must ALL be in our own lives for ourselves. Remember his rebuke to the physician who begged to be healed?)

BTW: I am now under the care of a Wilmington, NC psychiatrist and taking a not-Lithium drug originally meant to help those with siezures for a possible Bipolar Disorder diagnosis. My situration is too complex to diagnose with confidence in one session, but we both wanted me to be doing the right thing, so I jumped right in. It can't hurt me -- hell, the top lawyer form Wal-Mart couldn't successfully poison me, so I'm quite resistant to foreign substances.

I am also encouraged to continue unravelling what happened to me in the hands of my adversaries and to begin to bring ALL of the key actors to trail or sue them for all their wealth.

And yes, I continue as if possessed by the Soul of Avengance.

Scott David Kenan