St. Ann's update- May 9th, 2009: when all lies become obvious
St. Ann's update- May 9th, 2009: when all lies become obvious
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There will be a time, and I feel it soon, when consciously (or sub) all people will know the nature of how spirit moves which will make obvious all action that is not genuine. Sometimes they might not be able to put their fingers on it, though they will know something is up... patience is for this stuff.
There was some of this when David and I were talking with the City's lawyer, Troy DeSouza (sp?), after the last hearing. I believe Troy saw a bit of what I've seen and how I see; my ability to know spirits and therefore know what people and corporations will do in whatever situations. Mostly he saw that I was not a yokel and that the City really has no chance if their discontinuance attempt on May 27th doesn't work (which I don't think it will- instead it gives us another newspaper article about how the City, again, has failed to stop the process that will have the Supreme Court of BC scrutinizing and correcting it). They will try and convince a justice that David and I are acting frivolously in the technical side of having an appeal (which we are not). If that doesn't work for them the only other option the City has, as far as I can see, is relying on the law that says the Crown can "do no wrong". Then mayhaps we'll see what kind of process it is to apply to be recognized as a peer to the Crown (so as to have the right to call it on its use of royal perogative).
If that stuff doesn't work then its off to jail (or bound and gagged in the back of an unmarked van... or the equivalent of). We'll see. The City's appeal of the big Charter ruling happens on June 10th and 11th (or is it 9th and 10th?). When David and I are successful on May 27th we will have transcripts ordered and have a trial set for, probably, a couple/few weeks after we get them (couple months?). Not long after the Charter appeal. Maybe the Appeals Court will reserve its ruling and all this stuff can finish around the same time. I cannot imagine the City being successful in its appeal.
We have always said that we are not making a claim for 'positive obligation'. The interesting thing now is that, for as long as the City has had these policies in place they have exasperated the problem by making it so there is no place for tents to have their own zoning... so it will not be a positive obligation that will provide the space and basic amenities, it will be because the City has been made responsible for damages. It will include some creative 'equivalenting'.
The Crown has an opportunity here to reclaim a noble position in the eyes of the people. Surviving the tribulation would be made 'easier' if the Crown's infrastructure was all in and not under the suicidal delusion of profiteering.
peace and love,
David Arthur Johnston
Victoria, BC, Canada
Hatrackman@Gmail.com
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Tinkering or opinion in a wigwam even if a clean incorporation inside the city incident right middle the populated area of undefined outlooks or unattainable to grasp somebody isn't discharging rental for their happen stances and what are they then doing tarriance on our environment if not, or they may be plotting to intake our Rudolf Diesel fuel and get away or subordinate their companions to compete with some practical jokes on their minds that wouldn't go down through the delegation, as what are we without them but knobbly little polyethylene crises looking fixedly at the convertibles. No value to the free of heart or mind so fix them up and no pests.
Can this be a canker sore or some bodies bosom or not even a oddly individual what it's the depredation court's varieties of briberies and nests for convicts of the system?
It's odd that people would want to bring children up in this strange universe, they're either unthinking or unresponsive to unacquainted children. Actually the place that began all this junk heap they were abusing their children like they abuse dogs nowadays for my added entertainment and round table discussions of improper fragrances of moldy dogs.
And nobody would wince or say anything to these pathetic people, they were distressed they might be dissolution up in my place. Then you almost see what they'd done a few years later to the poor boy, and he looked like Hannibal Lector ready to pounce on your face for thinking thoughts. I may as well get used to this prison chamber, I am looking forward to it as there isn't anything else to look forward to anyway. Nobody believes you when you complain as if everything has to sound happy for getting cordial help so maybe I ought to try to whine less and sound more agreeable about my iron cell.