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I told you in the last program that I’m just an ordinary type of guy living a normal life. I
guess you would say I’m middle class, doing OK for myself, basically average right across the board. Now, I know I’m slightly better looking than average, but otherwise I’m just totally average. I’m a common guy, a commoner, a member of the House of Commons.

Today, I think I’m peculiar. Other people think I’m peculiar. But, back then I was nothing special. My mom thinks I’m something special, but that’s my mom. I’d also like to think that my wife thinks I’m something special, but I know that she’s only legally required to like me because of our marriage contract.

A few years ago, I’m this normal, ordinary guy competing like all of you for the common
wealth. I had a business where I bred falcons, hawks, eagles, owls, vultures and sold them to people all over the world. It was a farming operation of livestock, but in my case, people think of them as wild-life animals as opposed to domestic animals.

Then, one day, new laws are passed…legislation…and I now need a license to keep all my birds. It’s the law. Now, being dumb as a box of rocks, I react to this like I’m supposed to. ‘Hey, this isn’t right, I think I will protest.’ How can my government pass a public law regarding my private property. Of course, today, I can think clearly and I can see things. Today, I think rather than react. But, I need to tell the story as it happened then.

So, I thought my birds were my private property. You see, I worked hard. I contributed to society. I paid my taxes. I paid my share and then what’s left is my commission for
working, my disposable income to do with as I please, at my pleasure. So, instead of
buying maybe a TV or a snowmobile or whatever people buy with their money, I bought
falcons and hawks. I could never have a bird from the wild. There was no harvest. The
birds in the wild are public resources and they are vested here in Canada in what is called ‘the crown’ and there are rules about that and if there is any use or consumption of them you pay a fee for it and they are regulated. I could never have any. Even the birds that had a broken wing or sick or injured and couldn’t survive in the wild. Just kill them, can’t have them. I could have bred from them and made them useful, but no can’t have them. So, I went and bought my own birds. So, my birds are not a public resource because they didn’t come from the wild.

Then the law changed and I read the new law and it says, no, your birds are the same as the birds in the wild. My red-tailed hawk, my snowy owl, my bald eagle….no difference in the law with my birds and one flying out in the wild. So, now it’s against the law to have these birds. Yesterday it was legal. Today it’s illegal. The law says ‘no person shall keep any of these birds of prey in captivity except under the authority of a license. So, now I have to apply for a license to keep what I thought was my property. It’s the law.

Now, you can’t just go get a license. You can’t just say ‘I’d like to have a license to keep
what’s mine’. No, no, you have to beg for it. You have to plead. You have to request. Not only that, you have to pay a fee for that. So, if I want to keep the fruits of my labour
years of work, sacrifice, I have to beg to keep it. I have to pay a fee to keep it. It may be
approved, it may not be approved. If I don’t get the license, I lose everything. I guess the owner comes and takes them. I’m not sure at this point, how this works.

So, you see, yesterday what was right, today is only just a privilege. It is no longer right to keep birds of prey. When I explain to you what a license is you will understand. This is coming a little further in the programs.

Now that it is a licensed activity, I need permission to do what is illegal. Now there is a
public interest in my activities and what I have. Anyone can complain about my activities
now and my facility was open to the public for demonstrations and so forth. So now
anybody, who doesn’t know anything about birds, can come in and complain. They have an interest in my birds, in my facility. And then the complaints start to come in. Once you get so many complaints coming in, founded or unfounded, ‘we’re not renewing your license’. This is how it’s done.

You see, if you have a beautiful facility and you’ve spent millions and millions of dollars on the care of your animals, how people think an animal should be taken care of, then the animal is healthy. If your facility doesn’t look very good (I’m not saying my facility didn’t look good but people can complain about whatever) then they think your animals aren’t healthy. One has nothing to do with the other. It’s only public perception.

So, this is how you are strangled until you die. This is how things are shut down. Just to
implement an outright ban and cease all your property would be too obvious. People would start to wake up to this. So it has to be done in a slow, gradual way until it seems normal. By the way, my tax contributions, what I contributed to society, well that’s what everyone decides they are going to do with that money. So, they would use that money for some good and upright purpose or organization like studying why a polar bear is white or how the red-headed woodpecker got its name and somebody will do their thesis on that and get a doctorate. So that’s how this is done.

So, now my private property is being regulated by the public, but the public doesn’t come over and feed or care for my birds. Yet they have a say in all of it. Some committee, some city, some office don’t like what you’re doing, these are the regulations, this is how you have to do it. If I have a loss, it’s not their loss, yet they have a say in all of it. So, if I cannot have these birds without asking permission and care for them as I please, then I guess I do not own them, do I?

And, of course, I’m still confused. I don’t know how this all works. Yet, we are told about homeownership and owning your car outright after 48 easy payments. I did not know this at the time, but these are damn lies. Yet we believe it.

So, I’m thinking this is not right. This is wrong. Heaven knows, it’s legal. So, I was playing by the rules and now the rules changed. Over 30 years into the game, the rules are just changed. This is cheating. You can’t just change rules half-way through a game. That’s not fair. Think about it. You do all this work and labour and make sacrifices which have all become in vain because the rules have changed. How would you feel? What would you do? You see this going on in society every single day and people just look at it and go ‘well, that’s awful, he’s lost everything, he’s got no career any more, what’s he going to do, how’s he going to survive’ and no one ever realizes what the real problem is.

So, you would say ‘you are a cheater’. I think you would want to start this game over again and this time you know something, a secret, I won’t be confused. This time I won’t be deceived. This time I’m ready for you. But how do you start this game over again …. In there lies the solution.

But, back to the story. No one can help me. What do I do? I can beg or I can refuse to
pay. My lawyer can’t help me. The court can’t help me. My member of parliament, my
representative, my priest, Prime Minister, Queen, Pope, my mother…nobody can help me.

So, one day I’m in the lawyer’s office and the lawyer tells me, ‘well, it’s the law; the only
thing you can do is lobby the government, go and beg, you are a registered beggar, are you not.’ He didn’t say it quite like that, but that’s what he meant. He can see that I’m trying to play lawyer. I’m trying to understand the law. I don’t know anything about the law like nobody else does. I don’t even know why somebody obeys something they don’t understand. So, he gives me a book on property law. Here you are, you poor little dumb idiot, go home and read that and let me do what I need to do for you.

So, I read it and of course it’s all gooble gunk to me and I return it in a day or two and while I’m in the front waiting area of this law office, a senior lawyer (he knows me and he knows what’s going on and he can see that I’m upset about this) he says something to me that’s quite shocking.

This is what he said. He said “You do not own anything Marcus, not in this country you don’t.”

And I thought “oh, I didn’t know that, I wonder who else knows that”. A lot of people think they know that. A lot of people are probably told, maybe by that same lawyer. They walk away, shake their head ‘I don’t understand that, I don’t own anything’ and just go back to what they were doing. So, I would never figure that out. I’m not that smart.

You see, you cannot figure out deception. This is what I told you before about deception. There is no way to do that. No one who is deceived has ever known it.
This was just a stroke of luck. Just pure luck. How would I know that when I was told the opposite my whole life. I was told a lie. This is fraud! You see, it is not just that I didn’t know this, it’s that I was told the opposite on purpose, tricked on purpose, deliberately. That’s deception and that’s a fraud and fraud is a crime.

Now, I’ve told maybe 50 people since then that ‘you don’t own any property’. Nobody
cares. Everybody likes being a beggar or they go trying to hold some of their own vanity, their whatever and go ‘yeah, I know I don’t really own anything’. It doesn’t bother anybody. It doesn’t even bother them who actually owns everything. So, little do I know at this time, this was just the tip of the iceberg, meaning I couldn’t see the rest yet.

So, I start writing letters to different government departments and one day I get
a phone call from a lawyer in the Attorney General’s office. That’s the Queen’s lawyer, and I call back and we have a little short discussion and set up a meeting and I go down to see this fellow. When I get there, I tell him about what this lawyer in town told me, this senior lawyer ….that I don’t own anything. I said, “is that true?”

He confirms it “yeah, you don’t own anything”.

I said, “I don’t own my socks”; “No”; “running shoes; “No”; “my TV”; “No, you don’t own
anything.” So, in fact, I do own something. What I own is nothing. That is what I own. So, I ask him (we’re sitting at the table in a little board room) “If I don’t own anything, why would I pay for anything I don’t own? How could I ever have a debt for anything? He sat there and he looked at me and paused. A good 30 seconds went by. He paused and waited. He did not know how to answer this question. This little ‘master of confusion’, he did not know how to answer that question. Finally this is what came out of his mouth after a long pause.

He said “If you had never applied for a Birth Certificate, you would still own
your property.”

Now what does that mean? I haven’t a clue. So, when you apply for a Birth Certificate, what does that make you? It makes you a loser. Loser of property, according to him. What I know now, he was sort of right, but not totally right. But again, he didn’t know how to answer it. So, it took me well over a year just to learn that when you want to understand anything you have to go back to the root of the thing. Where it began, the source, the cause of the effect, the origin. It sounds like a simple idea but nobody does it.

So, the word “author” means: One who produces, creates, or brings into being; the
beginner, former, or first mover of anything; hence, the efficient cause of a thing.

Somewhere I must have authorized something, to start something. So, I go to where all information for government things start. It starts with I was born and a Statement of Birth was made. My parents filled out a Statement of Birth. I will show you what one looks like. You don’t get your Statement of Birth. They have that now. They won’t give it to you. But, they will give you a certificate of the Statement of Birth. A lot of people when they look at this, they think ‘oh, that’s the Statement of Birth’. No, that’s a certificate and what is photocopied on the certificate is the Statement of Birth. So, the Statement of Birth is certified by the certificate.

So, I go into the Office of the Registrar General with my regular small Birth Certificate and I ask them if I could see a copy of the Statement of Birth. They look at my birth certificate, see my name and they went and got a copy. And the young guy comes over to the desk and he is holding it like this (holding it by top two corners) and he goes ‘here, have a look’. So, I hold it from the bottom, but he’s standing there and he’s not letting go of it and I thought, that’s weird. So, I said “could I hold it” and he goes “NO” and he wouldn’t let go of it. “Why won’t you let go of it?” He goes “uh, a little while ago a lady went running out of here with one of these and I thought ‘so what, it’s just a Statement of Birth’. Somebody filled out a government form. That was the first strange thing.

I look over to the left and there’s four police officers standing up against the wall. This is the place where you get Birth Certificates, Death Certificates, Marriage Certificates, want to change your name fill out an application to change your name. I thought there must have been a crime committed here. Why would all these police officers be standing here.

So, I ask them some questions about my birth certificate and he doesn’t really know the answers to these. He says ‘you have to see a Commissioner’. So, I said “I’d like to see a Commissioner”. So, I wait for about an hour and nobody calls me and finally I have to go down the hallway and I go through another door, unmarked, and I walk in there and it looks like a bank. There’s a big front hallway to the room and then there’s a counter and then five foot high glass and in the glass is little round holes you speak through and places where you can slide things underneath, just like when you are doing deposits and withdrawals and there are girls working at desks behind this glass. Nobody gets up to walk over to see me, so I walk towards the end of it and I can see a room to the left of it so I lightly tap on the glass there. Some lady comes out of the side room and
she looks at me and she says “Yes?” and I said “I would like to ask you some questions
about my birth certificate.

She says “Oh” and she’s standing off, she won’t even come up to the counter. She says “Is that your birth certificate?” And I said, “well I just want to ask you questions about a birth certificate. “Sir, is that your Birth Certificate?” I said “I want to ask you some questions about a birth certificate. “Sir, is that your Birth Certificate?” I said
“Yeah, it’s my Birth Certificate”. “OK, what?” So, I start asking her questions about the
numbers, registration number, certificate number…all sorts of things about it and on the
front there’s a certificate number and she says “that’s the certificate number”. I turn it over and there is a great big red number and I said “What’s that?” She says “That’s the
certificate number. So, we’re having a nice little conversation … no cross words about
anything. She just seemed hesitant, though.

So, I’m looking at my birth certificate and at the very bottom of the birth certificate it says “Canadian Bank Note” and I thought ‘this must be a Canadian Bank Note’ and what do you do with a Bank Note, well it’s redeemable to bearer, I guess. So, I ask her, “my birth certificate, is this a Canadian Bank Note” and she says “Yes”. Wow!

So, I take the Birth Certificate and I slide it underneath the glass and I said “I’d like to redeem my Canadian Bank Note, please”.

And she says to me, she says “Now, you can redeem it if you like, but
there is no cash value”.

You see, after reading all this stuff on the internet and all these people out there that don’t know anything about this stuff either, I thought ‘Wow, I’ve hit the jackpot, just redeem my Birth Certificate, my Canadian Bank Note. If you believe the stuff you read on the internet, she’s going to come out with a wheelbarrow full of gold coins or something. This private account has all this money in there for you.

She says you can redeem it but there is no cash value. Just as she says that, all of a
sudden there is a voice right behind my head and it said “Excuse me, sir, but I’ve been asked to ask you to leave.” So, I turn around and look and there’s a police officer standing right up against me, and I look at him and I thought ‘wow’. So, I look back and I said “you can ask all you like” and I turned back to the glass, the girl was gone. So, I tapped on the glass again, she comes back; by now I’m sort of flustered and I asked her a couple more questions and then I left. As I left, the police officer is standing up against the wall and I said “so, you were going to throw me out of here for asking questions?” “No, I was just asked to ask you to leave”. So, I thought ‘what is this all about; creepy, WOW!’ Something strange is going on here.

It should tell you that whatever you’re involved with here is none of your business or you’re involved in something that is none of your business …a huge revelation!

Anyways, about a month later, I go back with Certified Statement of Birth. It’s the only
document I had left. As I walk into the same room, there’s a police officer standing down
the hallway a little bit. As he sees me, he backs out of another door and I thought ‘wow, do I have leprosy or something’. So, I go over to the counter again, tap on the glass, the girl comes up and I asked her some questions about this document. She doesn’t know the answer. She gets another girl and she gets another girl. Before I know it, there’s 3 or 4 girls standing around. They’re not going back to their desks. They’re all sort of like ‘why is he asking these questions’. You know, they’re all sort of nervous about this.

So, I asked “this paper here, I can see there’s a seal on here and like pre-printed stuff on here and then I can see sort of other stuff put on here. Where does this come from?” This girl, that was the most senior girl she says “Oh, we get this form from the Bank of Canada and we just photocopy the Statement of Birth on there and then we issue it.” I said, “Excuse me…Bank of Canada … why would the Bank of Canada be interested in my birth….what do they have to do with certifying a Statement of Birth?” Well, you should have seen her face. Anyways, from that moment on she was like as nervous as could be. This girl was ready to pee her pants. I’ve never seen anything like it in my life. I asked a couple more questions and I could see they were just all over themselves, so I said “OK, well thank you very much” and I said “Could you please tell me what your name is for my records so I know who I spoke to?” She goes “NO, NO, NO!” I mean she was ready to cry. So, what’s going on here? Some sort of secret. Why are they all acting so nervous? I’m telling you I felt like I was in some sort of conspiracy and this is a government office.

Now, I did a lot of things over the years to learn and discover a lot of things that you’re
otherwise not supposed to know. So, around this time I took a leap of faith. I figure if this
stuff is none of my business and I shouldn’t be involved in it …get rid of it. If no one is going to answer the questions for me, what these documents really are, then I’ll just get rid of them.

See, you’re told if you want this you need to get this, if you want that you have to get this, if you want to leave the country you have to get this, if you want to take your baby with you, you have to get this, if you want to keep your dog, you have to get this. It doesn’t matter what you want to do, if you want to do that you need to do this. What’s going on here? Is there some sort of authorization that I’m doing or making some sort of agreement or contract or whatever. I know nothing about the law.

So, I go back into town and go see my lawyer and I tell him this and of course he’s being as evasive as he can be. Whether he knows these things or not, I don’t know. He can’t answer, won’t answer or he just answers in a stupid way.

So, what did I do? I gave him my marriage license, passport, birth certificate, drivers
license, social insurance card, health card, credit cards, firearms acquisition certificate,
radio telephone operator’s license, hunting license, and any other membership card.
Anything I had, I gave it to him. He says “you don’t want this”. I said “No, you can have it, I don’t want it, never again”. I said “I never asked any questions when I got them. I just did what was common, common sense, monkey see, monkey do.”

So, about a month later, I’m thinking ‘well, if I don’t own any property, I don’t need a will, do I?’ I mean a will for after I die, where does my property go? It’s not my property, what do I need a will for? So, I went back into the lawyer and I said “You know that will I have registered with you (like all families do)”. I said “Let me see it”. He brings my copy of the will and I tear it up in front of him and he goes “Oh, you shouldn’t do that.” “Well”, I told him “I don’t own anything. I don’t need a will. Bring me my power of attorney too.” He brings me that, tear it up, throw it in the garbage. So, that’s all gone. Now, I know that’s not a common thing to do, but then remember, I’m becoming peculiar.

So, next year or two, whatever, as I’m still learning and researching things, you know, I
asked some lawyers many different questions because they know things. I pay close
attention to the words they’re using. And, of course, I’m like everyone else, I’m talking to
various groups and learning stuff off the internet, reading law books or whatever the case may be….stuff like whatever’s wrong, this can’t be right. But all these groups and all these people that seem to know all these things wrong are confused like I am but nobody is getting any results, so what good is this?

So, like I said, I did a lot more things but I still really don’t know at this time that I don’t own anything. I mean I’ve been told it but I don’t understand why I don’t own anything. So, I don’t even know what I am looking for yet. But, in my quest, I learned some things and these things I learned from the Office of the Registrar General, these initial documents about Birth Certificates and this comes both in the form of quotes from government officials and also in correspondence.

What I learned was that the Registrar General does not register people, only events. So, there’s no people registered in Canada only the event of your birth, which of course, is stupid because when you register a cow’s birth, you registered the cow. But it’s just their way of saying ‘no, we don’t register people, we don’t handle them like a piece of commerce or merchandise.

A birth certificate is a valuable token. Token! A token is a sign or mark of something
else, not the real thing. A token is a counterfeit.

It is an abstract of the birth registration. Abstract means, well, it’s not reality. It’s not
specific. It’s not concrete.

A birth certificate does not certify the birth of a living individual. How does that
grab you?

Hold on for a second. What’s going on here? I’m living. There’s my
name, the day I was born, the place I was born. What’s this all about. That’s my
birth certificate, it does not certify the birth of a living individual. WOW! And, that’s
absolutely true. Now, this is going to be one of the main concepts that is going to be
very hard for you to grasp.

The legal rights to the birth certificate are not owned. So, the legal rights to your
birth certificate, you don’t own them. Nope! Somebody does, but it’s not you.

A birth certificate is governed by the Vital Statistics Act.

It may be used as a foundation identity document to prove you were born in Ontario.
If it doesn’t refer to a living individual, how can it be your identity? It’s impossible.

It was never meant to be used as personal identification. Now, I know in Great
Britain, they actually put right on it that this is not meant to be used as personal
identification.

This is insane! I have to use my birth certificate to prove who I am. I need it to send my
kids to school or their birth certificate. I need it to get a driver’s license, to get a passport. I need it to vote…all sorts of things. BUT THIS ISN’T ME! This is utter NUTS!
So, what do you think now? Do you still think you know what life is all about … what’s going on? Now, you’re probably thinking to yourself ‘ah, there’s gotta be some reason for this. I don’t believe it’. Of course, there is a reason, but you don’t know what that is yet. Why has no one ever told me this? Who’s going to tell you this? Why was I never given full disclosure to what I was doing or gave any informed consent. This is what all these people say.

Well, you were given full disclosure but you didn’t know where it was or if you did, you
rejected it. We’ll get to that later.

Now you need to think ‘what are the effects of this happening’. Remember, the events are recorded. It happened. Maybe this is where the saying comes from when you say
someone is certifiable, meaning they’re nuts.

Then one day, a little while later, I see in a big major newspaper an advertisement from the Ontario Ministry of Government Services advertising their birth certificates. Come and buy one. Be one of us.

(Toronto Sun newspaper Ad for Birth Certificates without the Labour)

It says “Birth Certificates without the Labour”. Now, I’m sure every ‘master of confusion’ that morning over their coffee were looking at that, just laughing their head off. When you figure out what that finally is, it’s not anything funny. It’s sick!

You see, there was no labour involved in the birth of this being. Your Birth Certificate is the birth of a being, but there was no labour involved in that birth, not like your real birth. In this case the labour comes after the birth. Remember I told you, the trick, the swindle cannot work without you. It would have no value.

So, I also learned that when you use your Birth Certificate as identification, you are only
purporting to be this birthed being. I don’t even know what purporting means, but I got that off a notarized copy of a birth certificate.

So, what does ‘purporting’ mean. It means have the often specious appearance of being, intending, or claiming. So, you have the appearance of it.

‘Specious’ means plausible but false, based on pretense; deceptively pleasing.

A synonym of Specious is ‘Spurious’. Spurious means, intended to deceive.
So, when you got yourself a Birth Certificate, you are intending to deceive somebody.
Every time you use that document you are deceiving, your intention is to deceive.

A little while later, I’m going through these records called “Hansard Records”. These are
the government kept records of all the conversations in Congress in the U.S., or Parliament here in Canada, every word that is spoken by the members of parliament. So, I’m looking through that one day and I see where the Deputy Registrar General, who looks after all these documents in the Vital Statistics Act. They were amending the Vital Statistics Act, and of course, she has her lawyer with her. She doesn’t know anything, only the lawyer knows how this works, and members of parliament asked this lawyer, how does someone become eligible to have a Birth Certificate. And the answer she gave was (this was a lady lawyer) “we have a formula to calculate it but I can’t tell you what the formula is or how it’s done. So, it must be one of those top-secret things. Even our members of parliament, the people who go there to speak for us, they can’t know this. It’s a secret.

Now, I’ve seen on a number of these Statements of Birth, I see numbers down the side, like someone is marking a test or doing some calculation or tabulation or grading system. I wonder what that’s all about. Another strange thing.

So, the more I learn, the less I know. Very confused now, what does all this have to do with the law.

So, you don’t own anything. You are a professional beggar. Your birth certificate is not you. Someone doesn’t want you to know things. Your servants are sworn to some sort of secrecy. Members of parliament cannot know some things. What the hell is going on?

I’m starting to feel like I’m in some kind of conspiracy movie. It doesn’t matter who I tell this stuff to. I mean, if you believe my story, it’s true, it happened. If you don’t believe it, so what, it doesn’t matter. The truth is it happened. All of this stuff actually happened.

So, now let me tell you what happens when you don’t know how things work and you think ‘I don’t want to be involved in this anymore. So, let me tell you what happens when you don’t own anything and you refuse to be a beggar, to beg for a privilege from the owner. I had birds for over 30 years, a lifelong work and labour. Something I labored for for my family, their security and so forth. Yesterday it was legal, today it’s illegal unless I beg and ask for a privilege and pay money for it, a fee. Please can I keep my birds, I mean Boss, Please can I keepa ma birds. They tell you, fill out an application, maybe we will approve it, maybe we won’t. We’ll let you know. But I worked my whole life for this. Too bad, it’s the law. So, here’s the answer.

They come with a Swat Team. They paint their faces like Indians on the warpath, with loaded machine guns. They threaten to taser you if you don’t kneel down in front of them. They lock you in a cage and then they take all your birds. Hundreds! I had hundreds of thousands of dollars in birds when I stopped begging. These birds have
been given free of charge to other people. They did nothing for them. They weren’t
auctioned off. People from the public didn’t have to buy them. No, just here you can have them, breed them, sell them, whatever, they are yours now. Here you go, good beggar, here is your reward for begging properly.

If I had tried to resist at all, they would have killed me. I’m serious. I’m not joking about
this. I would be dead right now. People who have strong beliefs kill for them. You have to be very careful around them. Now, this doesn’t get reported in a newspaper. No. This will never pass the legal department.

You see, it’s like I’m sitting at the dinner table one night with my wife and we have some
friends over for dinner and I turn to my wife and I say ‘Darling, could I please (Marcus bends head down and covers it with arms and hands protecting himself) have some more potatoes?” What do my friends think? They think that if I ask for a little bit more food to eat, my wife hits me. She’s a husband beater. This is why they come with the Swat Team. I mean, I have a bird. So what? So, I got a few birds. But, when they come with the Swat Team, it’s like ‘well, this guy must be dangerous; why would we go with the Swat Team; he must have guns; he’s going to kill us; why would we go with the Swat Team; why would we raid the place with 30 Swat guys? You see, this is to make you think things that aren’t even true and nobody knows anything about that.

Anyways, that’s all the ‘woe is me’ I’m going to tell you about the story. So now you are
probably thinking to yourself ‘well, surely they’d have to compensate me for that; you just can’t lose everything, can you, or you didn’t obey the law, what did you expect?’ Well, I don’t know what you are talking about. You see, I don’t own anything and neither do you.

Now, you may not believe all this but believe me, it’s a fact. Couldn’t happen in your
country. Of course it will happen in your country, believe me, it’s a fact. Who cares about this? No one! Who will help you? No one! There has to be more to the story. Yeah, there’s a little bit more to the story but everything I’ve told you is absolutely true.

So, this is how my story began. A true story. Are you able to figure out what my problem is yet? I told you.

Every problem you will ever have in life is the result of owning no property. But, I had no idea about that back then.

So, now we need to look at what it means to own property. I did not know this when I
began, but I do now. So what does it mean to own property?

Property is the Holy Grail of Law.
Property is always in the custody of the law.

Property is a peculiar (meaning one’s own) right in lands and chattels to the exclusion of all others. It is the sole and despotic dominion which a man exercises over the things of the world to the exclusion of the right of any other individual.

To own property, means that you have the exclusive possession use, control, management and disposal of the thing to the exclusion of all others ….. it is a peculiar right.

Peculiar: one’s own, exclusively yours. No other man can tell you what to do with what is yours. This is the foundation of all LAW!

“Whoever owns it can rule over it?” Now you understand how important it would be to own property. But, who wants to be peculiar? We think of peculiar as someone weird, strange. So some people think I’m a peculiar man. Well, I’m certainly not common. Not anymore. Being peculiar is good if you want to own anything If you own something, you have the exclusive right to regulate it. Like I said in the Introduction Video, we have all been deceived into abandoning our Birthright.

Our inheritance is in our birthright and our property is in our inheritance. Without property, you can have no liberty. Why? Without property you have no need of dominion. You own nothing to have dominion over. Everything you think you own must be borrowed or by using it from someone else. A borrower is always a servant to the lender and a borrower is always the user and using what is not yours requires you to take interest in what is not yours. This is called usury. People think usury just has to do with money. No, it’s more than that.

Also, if you do not own anything then anything you have must come from the trust of the
owner or you stole it from the owner. There is no other choice. Now, if you do not own anything, then neither does the guy next door. Nobody owns anything. Who then owns everything? This is a good question, don’t you think?

Can the owner take back anything I have at any time? This is a serious question!
How could you ever plan for the future with this uncertainty hanging over you? Could
everything I’ve worked for, laboured for, actually come to be in vain? I wonder if I own my life. Could someone legally kill me? Can someone legally sterilize me? Can someone legally inject me with drugs? Can someone legally put a dog collar on
my leg and make me stay in my house? Can someone legally tell me I cannot speak to or even see my children? Can my children be legally taken away from me and given to
someone else? I can’t even know where they are? What could be more important in life
than this?

I can tell you that whatever misery or problem you are having or will ever have. This is the question you have to explore and find the answer to. THIS IS IT! Every problem you have ever had or ever will have is because you own no property. You see, right now, whenever there is some regulation about anything, you just say to yourself ‘It’s the Law.’

Everyone is scared of the law. There’s going to be a penalty if you don’t obey the law. But, nobody even knows what the law is or how the law is made. It never occurred to you that you do not own anything. Why? Because you were told that you do own things, but it is a lie. That’s a damn lie. You see, being told a lie is fraud. You believe you own something when in fact, you don’t.

Now I will admit that when you have or hold something that is not regulated, it will feel like you own it, but you do not. This is the exact thing that woke me up. And it should wake you up too.

Explaining why you own no property is complex, but it will become apparent as we go on. I will be giving you all the facts and evidence and proof and many examples to prove to you that you own no property. Basically, anything you could ever go to court for means you don’t own it. If you can go to court because someone slandered you, that’s proof that you do not own your name. Not even your name! If you can go to court to get custody of your own child, it’s not your child. You do not own it.

When I finally reveal to you who owns everything in Canada or the U.S., as a matter of law, YOU WILL FALL OFF OF YOUR CHAIR IN UTTER DISBELIEF. I guarantee it.

Back to my story now, to finish it.

So, now I’m about two years into my quest, completely confused. I know nothing. But, in
my quest, two things stick out in my mind that seem relevant somehow. These two things are words, just plain, ordinary, every-day words and this concept of God. Yeah, God. What’s God all about? Now, I’m by no means a religious man, but I can tell you that these two concepts led to all my discoveries. But, not in the way you may think!
We are trained to think about words and God in a certain way. As we proceed, you’re going to learn that nothing you do in life has anything to do with God, even you religious people. But, why then, are there references to God in courts, on money, in constitutional documents, in law, politics … it’s everywhere. And the problem I’m having with words is that I can’t make heads or tail of what words even mean. The more I learn the more I get confused.

So, to you, this is all just a story. It’s a true story. And you’re thinking, well if this is all true, then there’s got to be a good reason for it….something I don’t know, something he doesn’t know, whatever. Naw! I told you I was going to tell you things that are unbelievable and believe me, I’ve only just begun.

In the next video I will talk about WORDS... Just plain every day ordinary words. After watching this video, you may want to slow down how fast you can read.

Till then..
posted on behalf of Marcus

go4gold :)