Based on his (or her) exhaustive research and diligent perusal of my blog entries, he (or she) decided to blast everyone reading this blog by making the now-tired statement: "Get over it and shut the hell up. And while you are at it, close this blog down forever and never speak of the Spiritual Rights Foundation again."
I deleted this person's comment. It was for a simple reason: he (or she) used their own First Amendment rights in an attempt to restrict our own rights of free speech. In the past, I had allowed people to tell us to stop or shut up. Not any more. After I fought hard to preserve OUR right of free speech, I'm not about to allow another person to make another careless and lame attempt to quiet our voice.
That commenter claims to know a current member of SRF - a member who has been there a decade. The commenter also makes the claim the member has a visible change in behavior since her involvement with SRF.
The commenter also claims to have visited SRF headquarters at least once and says he (or she) found the "warm and nourishing" environment SRF claims to have.
Well now, I have a proposal for our commenting friend: move from your home in San Diego to Berkeley. Maybe your employer, the Navy, will transfer you to the Bay Area. Enroll in the SRF Clairvoyant Training Program. Buy everything SRF and do everything the SRF leaders tell you to do (including enroll in the ISHI Hypnosis training program - why not? I guarantee you will pass the certification test on the first try!). Stay for decade. Tithe 10% to 30% of your income and assets, as required. Pay several hundred dollars a month for classes, workshops and additional training. Pay a couple hundred more a month to attend a retreat. Pay even more for the therapeutic, healing audio and video recordings. Pay still more to rent an apartment in the SRF ghetto tenement.
Then after a decade, when you finally return home (if you still have one) count up the assets you have left (it won't take long. It's probably what you have in your duffel bag) and take a true and candid assessment of your own personal state of mind. Consult a counselor or psychologist to help if you like.
I'll bet you a dozen Krispy Kremes you'll find yourself just like us
And you'll wish this blog existed for you, too.
Bill Duby used to always talk about his hero Marc Raymont. He bragged about how Marc Raymont used to be the greatest psychic alive and gave incredible shows. He said Marc Raymont could 'read' a person drivers license number by holding their keys, and all kinds of stuff. Bill loved to tell us how he used to bring 15 people a night to Marc's psychic classes, and then add that us losers weren't proud enough of him to bring any. He talked about how in Marc's classes Marc would make the students find pennies that he had left in the sidewalk using their psychic abbilities, and they couldn't come back till they found them all. He told us how Bill was special to Marc because Marc wanted to have sex with him but Bill wouldn't let him.
ReplyDeleteThe greatest story he liked to tell about Marc was how he was killed. Marc was killed by one of his students who beat him on the head with a hammer. We never knew the real story, but bill used to say that Marc screwed up and let his psychic protection down, and some crazy MF killed him. He said that that was the price you pay for trying to teach people something new.
This is the kind of world Bill lived in. He loved to tell another story about how he killed his drug addict cousin by giving him battery acid to shoot up instead of drugs, and it was the guys own fault that he died because he was messing with bill. This was one of his intimidation stories.
Bill suffered a similar demise as Marc Raymont only it was his own lies that crushed in on him, and took him out prematurely, that is, none too soon.
duby was a madman whats to be proud of
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