The family visits in the south:
Thursday morning the kids were up at 7:00 AM. General Henry Franks and his
wife Beth along with their four kids were traveling with the Taylors today. Sam Fredrick
was also there. Jenny was handing out coffee to the adults and fruit juice for the kids. Demetri
was also taking a few days off and was visiting, staying in the guest room of the Franks’.
John and Vid both told him he was to report back to Vid the progress that was being made
in the US. Demetri was
happy to report to the Taylor family that they now had 65,000 to the
level of black lanyards in Russia. The buffalos were doing well, and it looked like everyone
in Russia would eat and stay warm this winter. When the Taylors heard this, they clapped and
cheered. Sally would turn sixteen in March. John relaxed with the two. He could finally
see the pink lines of love between Demetri and Sally. The love between the two of them was
as strong as the love between Jenny and himself. The puppy wa
s going to be taken care of until
tomorrow by April. Her husband’s family was going to have a big get-together at the hotel
in Omak. There was another turkey dinner planned for Sunday at John’s sister’s house.
Beth had brought over three dozen chocolate glazed donates. Jenny also announced she was
bringing 36 protein bars if anyone got hungry during the day.
Havana Cuba: Havana was in the Eastern Time Zone. The Taylor
party were scheduled for 10:00 AM (EST) Master Brien Soule had worked with
his friend Pet to
locate a hall where they could hold a hundred people celebrating a Thanksgiving Day Dinner. Not
many did this outside of the US. So, Pet and his wife had plenty of time to prepare a feast for
the occasion. The room had all of 100 seats full and it was close to Pet and Mesa’s restaurant, so
they would be able to move the food there easily. John and their family showed up at Brien Soule’s
home a few minutes after 10:00. Introductions, hugs, and handshakes were made, and Bri
en
transported everybody to the hall where the brunch would be served. John’s family was
scattered around the table. Brien asked John to lead the party in a prayer. John stood,
when he did that, Willy also stood up in his highchair and took his daddy’s hand. That was
the trigger for all to stand and hold hands, “See yourself in front of God thanking Him for
this experience, for your family and friends, and for the people that have put this lovely table
of food together. May we see the begi
nnings of the Thousand Years of Peace on Earth?”
“Okay Daddy, can we eat?” Willy asked. He liked turkey and was eager to have his fill.
John had been reading almost every day to Willy and Lucy. He would sit down in his big easy chair
and the kids would climb on and they would follow along as he read one of their favorite books.
“Yes, let’s eat!” John and Jenny laughed as everyone joined in. It set the tone for the
dinner. Johnny looked to his wife Teresa and realized he was going to experienc
e
having his own three-year-old like Willy. “Father John how are we doing?” Brien
Soule asked. The table got quiet. “God is telling me that on Christmas Day
we will have more than 10% of the world visit God.” John shared, “The world will start the
transition of being a happier, more loving place.” Clapping started, and the hundred people
rattled the walls with their agreement. John continued, “The entire world will
be affected by what we are doing. We will change the attitude of every boy
and
girl, man and woman on this planet.” Jenny added, “There are very few people dying
now. Those that are leaving us are ascending.” “So, has the number increased from the
five billion that you were mentioning last summer?” General Henry Franks asked.
General Franks worked as the liaison to the military in training all over the world.
“Yes, by making this world a happier and more loving place, we add one or more billion people
to the ascension process.” John smiled as he shared this. There
were several interpreters
in the room sharing what John had stated. “Father John, what will God do
with a billion more souls that will ascend?” Asked Director Lucas O’Reilly.
“God will grow! Just like my son here, if he had an overabundance of healthy cells, he
would grow that much quicker.” John responded. Willy stood up in his highchair. He wanted down.
Jenny had the handy wipes out, so John cleaned up Willy while Jenny cleaned up Lucy. John
almost laughed as he looked around at all the
people starring at him as he played daddy. John
looked in the direction that Willy was running in. There were four big plastic storage boxes.
Last night as the family had dinner and discussed what they were going to do today the twins
told John again that there were big boxes of toys upstairs. John asked all the kids if they
would help him look upstairs. They all agreed so after the kitchen was cleaned up. Jenny went
and took a relaxing bath while John and the family disappeared up the pull-
down ladder to the
attic. An hour later John and Ben were wrestling four big 12-gallon heavy plastic totes down the
wobbly ladder. The other kids were dragging them off to the family room. The first box had Legos
in it. All kinds of Legos and two dozen kits to build things like the Star Wars ships. The second
box was full of wooden trains along with hundreds of little cars and trucks. The third box was full
of plastic and wooden blocks and little houses. A lot of these must have been made b
y the Ledgerwood
family. The fourth box was full of storybooks for ages 2 up to 12 years of age. The fifth box was
full of stuffed animals. All the toys had been covered with plastic for protection.
John turned to Jenny, “Did you transport the toy boxes?”
“No!” Jenny giggled. She knew John was going to be shocked when he found out.
One of the twins said, “Daddy, we think Willy did.”
John got up and went over to Willy, “Willy did you bring the toys here?”
Willy stopped what he was doing and nod
ded, “Trouble?” As he looked to his dad.
“No. It’s okay. You play and after a while, we’ll go see Tony and Willa and Peter and Patty.”
“Tony?” Willy asked. He was ready to go now. “In an hour, okay?” John asked.
“Okay, I’ll play. Then go see Tony.” Willy went back to playing.
When John sat down, “We think our three-year-old just transported all of his toys here.”
There was a lot of discussion around the table about Willy and his toys. John looked
to Jenny, “Life will not be dull will it.” “No.”
Jenny giggled, “Wait for Matt and
Bert to learn all of Willy’s knowledge.” John looked at Jenny and his eyes rolled
up in his head and the two shared a laugh. “Have you seen him transport before?” Sam asked.
“Yes. His puppy was outside and was barking wanting to come in. I was cooking and the next
thing I see is the puppy sitting in Willy’s lap washing his face. Willy was giggling, and the
puppy was so incredibly happy.” Jenny shared. “He’s going to have a black lanyard before
he enters ki
ndergarten.” John closed his eyes and laughed as he listed the mischief a 3 to
5-year-old might get into with that kind of power. “Is that a green lanyard around his
neck?” Sam asked. When he got nods, he asked, “Has Willy stopped a bullet?”
“Yes. I will tell you the story later. It was a little one from an Uzi.”
John laughed as Sam rolled his eyes. Sam got up, “Going to walk around, sir.”
“What are you feeling Sam?” John asked. Sam looked around, shook his head,
“Feels like we’re being watc
hed.” “Jenny, Sam, and I are going outside for
a walk,” John whispered in Jenny’s ear. “Okay.” Jenny smiled. She too had been alerted
to the feeling of “being watched!” She finally located a very small device near the ceiling
and watched it move as John and Sam walked towards the door, then they disappeared.
When John and Sam finished their transport, they found a man sitting at a desk looking at the
screen on a small laptop. The man turned around when he heard John clear his throat.
“Who ar
e you?” John asked. The man picked up a silenced
pistol and fired at John. John returned the bullet to the man’s solar plexus.
“Not very talkative is he, John.” Sam turned the man over, so he could find the man’s ID.
“I’ll get our host up here.” John shared. “What?” Brien Soule asked as he appeared
after transporting to the little room. John pointed at the man.
“I’ll get my Irish friend here,” Brien informed looking troubled.
“That’s a rush.” Lucas O’Reilly shared as he also appeared inside of
the little room.
“Is that one of yours?” John asked as he pointed to the man on the floor.
Lucas also checked him out talking with Sam as he did. Went through the man’s
pockets. Took the shirt partially off the dead man. He stood and shook his head no, “I’ve
never seen him before. It does not make any sense, he has a badge of the special police,
but that tattoo looks like one of yours.” “I know that tattoo. He’s
a Navy Seal.” Sam shared. “Could he be the boss of this project?” Lucas was
go
ing through the man’s billfold. There were 40 brand new $100 bills that he showed everyone.
“There is no Wi-Fi, but there are three camera feeds. Front door, back door.”
Sam looked up, “And that one.” The small laptop (Military-grade) showed
movement at the front and back doors. Johnny and Bill showed up, “Mr.
President, what is going on here?” John pointed at the split-screen showing men
with guns in war garb at the front and back doors, “That!” Without warning, John felt
something sitting
on his shoulders, “What?” “Hi, Daddy!” Willy said.
John looked to Johnny, Bill, and Sam, “Take them to God! Take all of them to God!”
“Front door,” Bill whispered. “Back door.” Johnny also whispered.
“I’ll take this guy, on three.” Sam said just above a whisper, “One, two, three!”
The three disappeared along with the Seal Team. As soon as they realized they were with God,
Johnny and Bill went to their knees and started healing the man that was dead.
“Sir, I can do that.” Sam shared. Johnny lo
oked up, “Sam, go talk to those guys.
Tear them a new asshole for me.” Johnny smiled. Sam looked startled then when he
saw Johnny’s smile, he also flashed a smile then turned stern, “Yes sir!”
Sam walked over to the Navy Seal Team, “Who are you guys?” He had his Black lanyard
showing and his US Marshall’s badge in his hand. “Sir that is classified.” One of the
men came to attention as he responded. “What was your mission?”
“Sir that too is classified.” “Who’s the asshole on the deck that fir
ed at
President John Taylor?” Sam whispered. All could see he had a fire in his eyes.
“He’s our commander sir.” Another of the men reported.
“Well Gentlemen, I am the aid to the President. Does anyone question my security
clearance?” Sam snarled as he touched God. Johnny and Bill helped the Commander to his feet,
then to walk over to stand with his men. When two of the team took over helping to support their
Commander, Johnny also touched God and heard. “Part of Seal Team 6 Squad C-4. The mi
ssion was
to kill the leaders of Cuba. General Harris has kept the gold and silver that was sent to him to
pay you. He figured he could steal the gold and silver and give you guy’s worthless greenbacks.”
Johnny had the men of Seal Team 6 Squad C-4 looking at their feet. He heard the team had
been part of the U.S Special Operations Command at MacDill Air Force Base in Tampa, Florida.
“What is the rank of a Commander?” Johnny asked while looking at the man that had taken a bullet.
“I’m an O-5
and was promised if we succeeded on this mission to be promoted to
O-6 sir.” The commander shared. “Is that a General Rank?” Johnny asked.
“No sir, in the Navy it is designated as Captain, just below the Admiral
Ranks.” The man shared, “Who are you? “Well Captain, I am John Taylor Jr. the Vice
President of the US. You just fired on our President, my father. This is Bill McCormack, my
aid and this is Sam Fredrick the President’s aid.” “That can’t be correct sir!” The man shared.
“Well, it is.
Seal Team 6, Squad C-4. You will be joining us tomorrow. The objective will be to
bring everyone in Havana, Cuba here to God. We believe the leaders of Cuba will be eliminated
by that act.” Johnny looked to the Commander, “You sir will be promoted.” Johnny looked to
Bill and nodded, “All of you now work for me. Your next assignment is to go back to your base,
bring General Harris and all of those around him to God. Then come find me. We should still
be here bringing the rest of Havana to G
od.” Bill and Sam handed out US Marshall Badges.
“Commander, what is your name?” Johnny asked. “Tracy Murkowski sir.” The
Commander stood at attention, “My men and friends call me ‘Skee’ Sir.”
“Skee, call me Johnny. I want you and your Seal Team 6 to work for me from now
on. Once we are done with Cuba, we’re going to take on South America.” Johnny directed.
“Sir, do you want all of Seal Team 6?” Skee asked, “There are 354 active members
and almost a thousand support.” “Skee, the last time I c
hecked, South America is
a very big place. God tells us it has around 389 million people.” Johnny made eye contact with
Bill as he shared this. No one was interested in going to South America except for Johnny and
Bill. Bill had asked the question the other day about who would go and Johnny stated then that
God would send a solution. That looked like Seal Team 6. Black Friday this year was going to
see the people of Havana disappear for three to four hours. A thousand Minute Men, A thousand
Russian shoulders, A thousand that wore black lanyards from Mexico along with Master Soule’s
3,000 plus students would work together to move 2.1 million to God. The plans were set.
John and the family said their goodbyes until tomorrow. After a quick phone call
to Peter, the family was transported to the east side of the Mission in Mexico.
Peter and Patty were there to guide them in. Hellos and hugs around, “What do
you have to report Peter?” John asked. “Lunch was set up before 11:00 AM an
d men started
filling up their mess kits long before that. General Jose’ Bautista made a long speech then he
asked his men if they would like to end the Drug Cartels in Mexico. Every man stood, clapped, and
screamed “SI!” General Jose’ introduced General Poncho Bautista to the Third Division. Poncho
talked for a bit then asked the Third Division to join them for the desert of Fruit Pies and
Ice Cream. He too got a standing ovation with a loud “SI!” Poncho’s Army then joined the
Third Divis
ion. The first 6,500 of Poncho’s Army had Pies. We figured out how to get ice
cream from God to go with the Pie. The cooking staff has taken a break and will start serving
again at 2:00 PM.” Peter shared, “Our Cook Carl and his staff and volunteers are bringing one
hundred large turkeys over a bit before 2:00.” “At 4:00 we want to introduce you to all and
for you to give a few words to prepare the Third Division to be taken to God. We will have Gloria
lead everyone in the Lord’s Prayer.” Pe
ter shared. A gun fired up the hill.
“Where’s Tony?” Ben asked. “Tony and Brad are putting on demonstrations.
The two General Bautistas are with them. “Where’s Willa?” Sally asked.
“She’s with Tony.” Patty shared. The Taylors with Peter and Patty headed off in the direction
of the shooting taking place every few minutes. As the Taylors and friends walked up the hill,
Willy wanted down. He was running as fast as his little legs could run. Up away one of the
army guys was playing chicken with
him ahead on the path. All of a sudden, the man fell on
his butt and was pushed back about three feet. “Willy, wait, come here please,” John
called. The family and friends were all there. Patty was acting as an interpreter.
John turned to the man, “Are you all right Sir?” “Si just stunned. You can stop bullets I hear,
and your children can knock someone down from ten feet away?” The man asked as he laughed.
“Yes, please forgive us, this little man wanted to see his older brother.” John
shar
ed as Patty translated into Spanish. “My son is his age. He is home with
his mama. She is too close to have our second child to travel.” The man informed.
Willy was sitting on John’s knee. He looked up to his father. John nodded. Within seconds the man’s
son appeared. He squawked but stood there until his father called out to him, “Thiago!” The little
boy turned and then ran to his father. Hundreds of the Army men had gathered around and when they
saw their comrade hugging his son, they clap
ped. John whispered to Willy,
“Can you feel Thiago’s mama?” Willy pointed to the little boy, “The-ago?”
John nodded. Willy closed his eyes again, “There
before hundreds of onlookers was a woman, 9 months pregnant or more. She must
have been doing laundry, she had a man’s shirt in her hands. She was frozen in fear.
“Renata you are safe, turn around please.” The man said loud enough for her to hear. He whispered to
his son, to go get her. Thiago ran over to her and touched her leg. Holding up
his hand for her to
take. He turned her to see her husband and she “SCREAMED.” Her water broke. Jenny knew exactly
what it was and told the Man with Patty’s help. His wife confirmed what was happing.
“Willy, can you take care of Thiago?” Jenny gently took the little boy from his father.
“Yes, mama.” Willy took the little boy’s hand, “Me Willy, you The-ago?”
“Si. Wil-ley?” The little boy said slowly. “Come see Tony.” Willy and the little
boy continued up the hill to where the sound of shooting
was coming from.
“You better go after them. I’m going to play doctor. I have two ladies that
are in midwife training.” Jenny smiled, “WE are going to need them when I have
Robert!” Jenny kissed John on the cheek. The moment was surreal for John. He was feeling
joy and happiness and then he felt this absolute wave of terror and fear. He was there for his
son’s birth, but that was 36 years ago. He heard, “You will do fine John!” Gaia whispered in his
ear. He watched as Sally, Patty, and Beth
all followed the man and his wife as they made their
way to where Cookie and Carlos were standing. They would need hot water and a bed with clean
towels. The cook’s tent could supply all of that. The two twins grabbed his hands, “Come
on daddy!” They said together as they pulled him after Willy and his new friend Thiago.
Sam and Demetri stopped John, “Where shall we be?” “I’ll go with the ladies. I’ve had some
training as a nurse.” Demetri shared. “Then I’ll go with John.” Sam shared.
John
nodded, and the twins pulled him with all their might towards Tony and Willy.
The Mexican Third Division stood as John and his group passed. The word had spread as one of
their married guys had his pregnant wife show up in time to have their baby. The president’s wife
was going to be the “Doc” for the delivery. They had had a great breakfast; a good lunch and
they could see preparations happening for a third meal of the day. It had been a long time
since they had three meals in one day. Many
of their married men had their wives and children
show up for no explainable reason. Some of the younger men had their moms and dads show up.
Words about them taking on the Drug Lords was the primary conversation today. The attitude of
the men was “It’s about TIME!” Another word from Cookie was the mess trailers would have something
to eat available 24 hours a day starting today. Cookie proved that if the men knew they could
get food 24 hours a day, they tended to eat about 10% less and we
re much healthier for
it. Right now, Cookie was boiling down the 20 turkey carcasses from the midday meal to make
a wonderful soup/stew. This would be on the stove all night long. Carlos from the mission had an
additional hundred turkeys prepared. He had done thirty for the noon meal. 20 for the army and 10
for the mission and Poncho’s troops. Now the two groups had merged and with the families included
the numbers totaled over forty thousand people. Willy yelled as loud as he could,
“TONY
!” When he saw his big brother. Tony bent and scooped up Willy as he ran to
him and gave his little brother a big hug. After several seconds, Willy turned,
“Tony, this Thiago. He’s a friend.” “Hi, Thiago,” Tony said.
Thiago said a bunch of things. Willa and Gloria were standing nearby. Gloria
started by introducing everyone to the little boy, then asked, “Thiago, where are your
mama and papa.” All in Spanish. “Mama. New baby.” Thiago pointed
back the way they had come. John and the twins ca
me into view as
they made their way at a fast walk. When they got near, the two generals
turned and moved towards John and the twins. The three men saluted each other.
“It’s so very good to see you again Mr. President.” General Poncho Bautista announced.
John shook hands with Poncho and Jose’ Bautista. “You out of the war business yet?”
The two generals looked around, “It looks like it here. God is telling us we still have about 65% or
in numbers about 65,000 drug lords including the 60,000 o
f the corrupted First and Second Divisions
of the Army. But with the third division, we will be able to clean Mexico by Christmas or before.”
Tony was hugging his brothers and sisters. Shaking hands with Sam. This had been going
on since the sun came up this morning. There had been families coming together all day. The
rough estimate was Army 20,000, Poncho’s men, and women 8,000, Mission 2,000. Whenever the
question about the additional 10,000 people came up the people hearing it simply loo
ked
up to God! So today many of the men in the Third Division had their families here.
When everyone got near, handshakes and hugs were given and taken all around.
Tony was holding Willy. John was holding Thiago. Willy pointed at General Poncho’s
two stars designating that he was a general. “You want to be a General. Willy?” Poncho asked.
Willy looked to Poncho for a few seconds as he thought about the question, “Si!”
Willy said as he nodded his head. Poncho took the two stars off one of his
collars, attached the two stops, and handed it to Willy. Willy looked at it carefully then
looked up at Poncho’s hat also with two stars. In a flash, Willy had two little silver stars on
each of his collars and a hat on his head with two stars. Willy giggled and handed Poncho’s
stars back to him. Poncho took the two stops off the insignia and handed it to Willy,
“Willy can you put the pins into the holes?” “Okay!” Willy carefully found the holes
to push the pins into. Poncho handed him one
of the stops and Willy got it on after some
trouble. Tony had to help with the second one. “Okay General Willy, what is
your first order?” Poncho asked. “All men shoot!” Willy suggested.
Tony and General Poncho looked at each other. Their eyes rolled up in their head and Poncho
headed for the dais where the loudspeaker was.
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