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Restless Spirit: The Murder of Eddie Peltier
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Cat West
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Truth: The Politics of Denial

 

 

 

WHO AM I? WHO ARE YOU?

 

I AM THE TRUTH. MANY ARE AFRAID TO SPEAK OF ME, AND MORE ARE AFRAID TO HEAR OF ME. YET THERE IS A HUNGER FOR ME AND I AM SOUGHT OUT EVERYWHERE, EVEN IN THE DARKEST CORNERS OF CORRUPTION AND OPPRESSION.

I have many messengers.

The evil that walks among you fears me.  They cringe when the light shines upon them and their corrupt and dirty  lives.

They, who steal from you, rape your children and their own;  they who steal from you and spread the poison of drugs and corruption into your lives; they whimper like victims and want you to feel sorry for them. Pity them for they are unable to face me because I am all that they have done and I am waiting here for them to answer when the time finally comes.  It is coming.  It cannot be stopped.

The time will come and that is what scares them the most.  It makes them angry.  Makes them plead for your sympathy.  Pity them for they are cowards squirming to avoid the light.

They fear that you will know me and you will know them and you will know the difference and that all will know the Truth.

I am simple and unchangeable.  I am the truth.


I know what low choices the weak and the evil have made in their time of power.  Now their power fades.  It fades in the light of day and withers in the sound of Truth.  The sound of truth, sometimes a whisper, a memory, and now more clearly in common conversation. The Truth is out.

Hear their pathetic mewings.  They cry because you know the Truth and you are disgusted with them.  They are in fact, disgusted with themselves because they too know that I am real.

I am easy to find and easy to know.  Only cowards run from me.

It is their shame, not my words that hurt them.  Everyone knows the truth.  Even the cowards that try to hide it in the darkest corners of their sickened souls.

I am not afraid of their questions, but they are terrified of my answers.  They run away and say they can't find me, that I don't exist.

I am right behind them.  I am right in front of them.  I am all around them in the eyes, hearts and minds of those who know me.  They are surrounded.

I survive everywhere. I cannot be killed.

You may kill the person that speaks my words, but my words will come from a hundred more mouths, when that day comes, and a hundred more.  That is the fear of the cowards.  They know they cannot face me, They cannot kill me and I will not go away.   I only grow stronger.

I am here now.  I have always been here.  I will always be here.

Cowards demand silence so they can feel more safe.   But even in the silence, I thrive. Waiting for the words to come.

I am in the eyes, the hearts and the minds of those who know me.  Even the cowards know me.  They are afraid to utter the words, but they know me even better than anyone around them would know.

They know me so well because I know them so well: inside and out; during their awake time and their restless sleep.  I am always there.  they cannot change me, even though they have tried.  The more they try to silence me, the stronger I become.


They are cowards and they only have power because they had everyone fooled for a long time into thinking they were strong and powerful.  They were always afraid. Now they are more afraid because people can see their fear on them.

They were never strong. They were always cowards. They killed the innocent and they tried to Kill the Truth. The only power they ever have is to make you afraid of them.  Now that is gone.  Now they want to appear as victims so you will fight their battles with your eyes closed.  You won't do that because you know better.


EVIL WITHERS AND DIES BUT THE TRUTH IS FOREVER.

They know that now and it eats them alive.  I shadow their every move, every conversation. They have no peace, nor will they ever.  Their pain is of their own doing, not of mine. 

Whoever speaks the Truth is but a messenger.   The message is clear.  The message is forever.  The time is coming for each of us to leave this world someday. They fear the inevitable.

Those who practice to deceive will be forever lost in their own tyranny and will fear the light forever as they fear the truth now.

Those who know the truth will not be lost.  They will be carried into the light so swiftly and surely.  They will find even more light and truth upon their arrival.

Their spirits will celebrate for an eternity and this world will be a but a blink in God's Eye.

Those who deny the Truth will not be able to find their way forever and will be lost souls, wandering between worlds in fear and darkness.

THE CHOICE IS YOURS.  YOU KNOW THE TRUTH WHEN YOU HEAR IT.  BELIEVE WHAT YOU KNOW. OR DANCE THE DANCE OF DENIAL WITH THE SICKENED SOULS OF MURDERERS AND RAPISTS, DRUG DEALERS AND DISEASED DEEDS. 

THE CHOICE IS YOURS.

My name is Cat West.  I am just the messenger. One of many.

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