This image is of a letter, written to the a local celebrity in Whitechapel, London named George Lusk.  Lusk was the head of the Whitechapel Vigilance Committee.  He received the letter on October 16th, 1888.  Jack the Ripper Scholars believe it is the only genuine letter written by the killer.

The English and grammar is poor, as would be a man growing up and living in the slum of Whitechapel. 

The fascinating thing about this image, is that I can use this as Target Reference Material in a Remote Viewing Session.  This will allow me to gather psychic data about the author and determine whether he was a killer or simply a hoaxer.  If he is the killer, than I can work my way backwards, so to speak and gather psychic data about Jack the Ripper himself. 

Being psychic has certain advantages.  Because I am precognitive, I can emotionally prepare myself for future events.  The emotional detachment has helped me survive.   

This one thing, however, God wants me to experience totally and completely.

Between fights about my psychic abilities and her serious neglect of my children, I fell out of love with my wife, Rebecca, years ago.  I could only handle so many fights about the necessity of taking my children to the Doctor when they were sick.

My wife also ignored my repeated warnings, from 2002 on, about her health and impending cancer.  On August 10th, 2006, she was diagnosed with Sarcomatoid Carcinoma, a very rare, aggressive cancer.  Luckily we had an intuitive Oncologist, who listened to my suggestions, so her cancer went into remission. 

Psychically I can perceive it spreading through her body again.  And even though I know she is going to pass away soon, God wants me to pray, with all my heart, to fall back in love with her.  Why you ask?  Why would God want me to do that?

So that I can experience the full loss of the woman I love instead of being emotionally detached as I am now.

For this reason, and for my children, I am reconciling with their mother.  They will loose her soon enough.  They don't need to experience divorce as well.

I am pointing this out for more than one reason: at some stage in our spiritual development, we will be asked to willingly embrace pain and loss.  Being psychic makes this especially challenging.  And while my sacrifice is nothing compared to the Savior's, I am being asked to bare my own cross; albeit an emotional one.  I so want to disconnect and protect myself.  But the Lord wants me to take on the pain, directly and completely.

Over mountain or plain or sea;
I'll say what you want me to say, dear Lord;
I'll be what you want me to be.

("I'll Go Where You Want Me to Go," LDS Hymns, no. 270)

There are times in life, when the trials just seem to be too much.  In times like this, it is easy to loose faith and give up hope.  Illness, job losses, domestic quarrels, and heartbreak seem to abound.

Know that there is always hope, even if it doesn't show itself in obvious ways.  In the Divine Plan for our growth here on Earth, we must sometimes suffer for short periods of time.  This suffering is not a punishment, but a stimulus for our expansion and personal edification.

The Laws of the Cosmos always work to our benefit.  For example, illness might lead someone to study medicine and healing so they can help others.  Romantic dilemmas can cause another person to become a compassionate counselor.  Hunger may motivate still a different person to study the science of food production and save millions of lives. 

We must remember that is always a purpose behind setbacks and struggles and it always for our benefit in the long run.

So to those of you who suffer today, especially other psychics, I offer my compassion and understanding.  May the God of your Heart bless you with peace and solace this day.

I  have now conducted three RV session on Buddha, two directed at him as a man and one aimed at this "enlightenment under the fig tree."  All of these sessions resulted in an incoherent, unreal target.  I knew what I was RVing was not real before I even opened the envelope.

Believe me when I write that I was completely shocked.  I love some of the Buddhist teachings and think it one of the most enlightened religions in the world today.  But, apparently, the central figure did not exist.  He appears to be an amalgamation of stories and myths woven together through many generations.

It was only after the last session the other day, that I researched Buddha's life on the web and found that "Scholars are increasingly reluctant to make unqualified claims about the historical facts of the Buddha's life and teachings."

Wow, that was the last thing I expected.

Intuitively, I knew that a hurricane or something like it would hit soon after we arrived in Florida.  And here she is: FAY!

Fay has been so much fun to deal with, let me tell you.  I love my children dearly, but I was looking forward to finally having all three of them in school.  They went to school two days, Monday and Tuesday, and the rest of the week school has been closed!  

For a self-employed bloke like myself, this is not good.  I cannot ignore my children of course.  But I cannot get any work done either.  Yet I am also thankful that my family has not suffered as much as some others.

I cannot wait for Fay to go the hell away so I can get back to work!   

Fay, Fay go away and never come back!

Then are even more shocked to realize I am perfectly comfortable being a rough, regular guy.

Oh well.

Geez!  I thought it looked fake, but I didn't even get a chance to Remote View this picture and find out if it was real before the Hoaxers vanished!

As I predicated back in '91, the Eagle and the Bear will face off against each other...very soon.  And it will be a bloody battle to be sure.