Thursday, March 29, 2018

HOLY WEEK DAY 4 : MAUNDY THURSDAY

 HOLY WEEK DAY 4 : MAUNDY THURSDAY 
 Related imageIt was in Gethsemane Garden,  where Jesus prayed and his disciples slept the night before his crucifixion. Jesus is in agony in the garden and prays to God.  Maundy Thursday (also known as Holy Thursday, Covenant Thursday, Great and Holy Thursday, Sheer Thursday, and Thursday of Mysteries, among other names) is the Christian  holy day falling on the Thursday before Easter.  The English word "Maundy" comes from the Latin mandatum, which means "commandment." As recorded in John's gospel, on his last night before his betrayal and arrest. then "Crucifixed".  It commemorates the Maundy and Last Supper of Jesus Christ with the Apostles as described in the Canonical gospels.  This meal is the last time Jesus spends with his disciples and he tells them what is to happen.  Maundy Thursday is the first of the three days of solemn remembrance of the events leading up to and immediately following the crucifixion of Jesus. 


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 Andrew Llyod Weber:  Jesus Christ Superstar (1971)

Gethsemane (I Only Want To Say)

 https://youtu.be/X_mJgVwQ3Qw  
I only want to say
If there is a way,
Take this cup away from me
For I don't want to taste its poison.
Feel it burn me,
I have changed.
I'm not as sure, as when we started.
Then, I was inspired.
Now, I'm sad and tired.
Listen, surely I've exceeded expectations,
Tried for three years, seems like thirty.
Could you ask as much from any other man?

But if I die,
See the saga through and do the things you ask of me,
Let them hate me, hit me, hurt me, nail me to their tree.
I'd want to know, I'd want to know, My God,
I'd want to know, I'd want to know, My God,
Want to see, I'd want to see, My God,
Want to see, I'd want to see, My God,

Why I should die.
Would I be more noticed than I ever was before?
Would the things I've said and done matter any more?
I'd have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord,
Have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord,
Have to see, I'd have to see, my Lord,
Have to see, I'd have to see, my Lord,
If I die what will be my reward?
If I die what will be my reward?
Have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord,
I'd have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord,
Why should I die? Oh why should I die?
Can you show me now that I would not be killed in vain?
Show me just a little of your omnipresent brain.
Show me there's a reason for your wanting me to die.
You're far to keen and where and how, but not so hot on why.
Alright, I'll die!
Just watch me die!
See how I die!

Then I was inspired.
Now, I'm sad and tired.
After all, I've tried for three years, seems like ninety.
Why then am I scared to finish what I started,
What you started - I didn't start it.
God, thy will is hard,
But you hold every card.
I will drink your cup of poison.
Nail me to your cross and break me,
Bleed me, beat me,
Kill me.
Take me, now!
Before I change my mind.



YOUTUBE: Maundy Thursday --- https://youtu.be/1KocDpZuH9o
 Meeting in an upper room with His disciples, Jesus washes their feet, institutes the sacrament, and commands them to love one another. John 13: 1-35 1 Now before the feast of the passover , when Jesus knew that his hour was come that he should depart out of this world unto the Father, having loved his own which were in the world, he loved them unto the end. 2 And supper being ended, the devil having now put into the heart of Judas Iscariot, Simon's son, to betray him; 3 Jesus knowing that the Father had given all things into his hands, and that he was come from God, and went to God; 4 He riseth from supper, and laid aside his garments; and took a towel, and girded himself. 5 After that he poureth water into a bason, and began to wash the disciples' feet, and to wipe them with the towel wherewith he was girded.

Wednesday, March 28, 2018

MUNICIPALITY DUMPING GROUNDS

 Back in 2011, I was approached by a veteran in Las Vegas. She approached me and wanted to know if it was true, I was going to Phoenix, Arizona. And if I was going to be studying at ASU, there (Social Work) and I told her "YES".  She then asked me if I knew about CASA in Phoenix.  I told her, "that I did hear about it, and that I couldn't wait to see what it was all about and how efficiency it was towards a national homeless citizen based program (seeming it was difficult at the time for the municipal to get directly involved with homeless citizens, thus placing them above other citizens for services that are PUBLIC."  
She then informed me that when I get there, "DON'T LET THEM (the municipal) FOOL YOU INTO THINKING THAT: DUMPING HOMELESS CITIZENS INTO ONE CENTRAL LOCATION IS A GOOD IDEAL. IT ISN'T IT BECOMES A MUNICIPALITY DUMPING GROUND FOR ALL OTHER CITIZENS (such as Behavioral, Mental, Inmates etc).  At that time I was associated with a great guy David Galvin and he overheard our conversation and wanted to know, how I felt about the factor that people like her always approach me and tell me of these things with trust. I told him, that I'm use to it and that it only provides me the support that I need when I arrived to keep my mind and heart open. As I had provided him and he towards my CHIESPIRIT (Mi ESPIRITO) nature.
 
 And to think with all the sometimes ridiculous stories, and more important TRUE LIFE lessons he taught me about me, my intended field SOCIAL WORK and the PUBLICS TRUE NEEDS....I'm still one of the ones "WHO STILL BELIEVES IN HIM" and HE BELIEVED IN ME...song:  FRUIT BATS -"YOU'RE TO WEIRD'  https://youtu.be/K3fF9g2R7Bw  
at least we both acknowledged to each other "WHAT A MEX-I-CAN, CAN  and What A-African American-CAN, accomplish, regardless of all elese! 
 
HERE'S A GREAT ORGANIZATION THAT HE, TAUGHT ME OF IN LAS VEGAS, NV and all the help they provide citizens....https://handup.org/
Paul Gifford Goree
And to think 1999-2010 I experienced what Pink is referring to in this song: Only to relive it in San Francisco. And to think of the thousand of Bay/San Francisco Behavioral Citizens that have to endure the terror and torment of being overwhelmed by the conditions of "municipality dumping" diagnosed behavioral clients in unsecure and hostile environments. Where they are subject to v2k type technology/hidden speakers and microphones/ and VIBRATION NOISES from out dated machinery (air conditions, holes in the walls etc) which adds to their perception of the reality (SCR) which might be manipulated by sub-cultural COLLECTIVES! Also consider the collectives ACCESS or NOT TO R.O.I information!!!

Mr. Michael McCracken, EDS/LTV STEEL, KELLY SERVICES and I : then a unknown Sub-Cultural Collectives Mal Intents


paul dewitt goree @paulgoree2016 3s3 seconds ago
Mr. michael mccracken was a EDS employee that provided me a book of poems he wrote while I was contracted at EDS/LTV STEEL Kelly Services. He was arrested by the FBI. Las Vegas stupid collective found out about his military duty SHARP SHOOTER and started the lies.






  • And once again fake conversations (last time people walking by talking about the library is surrounded by gun shoters). Some might even know of michael mccracken's EDS Cleveland, OH FBI sting. Uhm maybe the people in Las Vegas that stole a book he wrote and signed to me...

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  • Sudden talk in the library about $100 dollar deposits. Uhm reminds me of San Diego bath house and a client gets the room next to mines and what to have a cell phone conversation about Merril Lynch is offering $13 Million dollars, fake conversation!

    SAN FRANCISCO CHASE BANK ($20 Million Dollar DEMAND) and Sub Cultural Collective.

    IF I DID NOT POST AND PRINT THIS ONCE, ONLY TO HAVE TO POST IT AGAIN: THEN THIS DEMAND IS STILL CAUSING CONFLICT - OR PRIVATE SOCIAL NETWORKING WILL NEED TO START CALCULATING THE PER MONTH/YEARLY FEES!









    Image result for Chase bank san franciscoIf ever a citizen arrived in a new town, willing and able to be all that they could be. That would be me, in San Francisco. Only to be confronted the first week with the best opportunity to work and also get intergrated into San Francisco and the Bay area all in one.  I had obtain a job via a New York City Temporary Agency, that was hired to hire some local citizens to do research for a MUNI rider study.  I got hired. Later that week I was approached by a sub-cultural collective and asked if I wanted to make some "EASY" money. At first I said "No" because I was assuming they would not cover the cost of the phone contract fee.  They didn't even know what I was talking about and stated, "This had nothing to do with phones!" They brought me to the side and as we walked they explained it to me. It involved check writing or check account opening. I was not interested (#1 making it verbal towards entrapment ) because what's the point. I gave them my number to get rid of them (#2 verbal towards entrapment, not interested) and when I left between 12PM and 6PM they must have left over 6 voice messages on my phone asking where I was and if I still wanted to do the check thing!

    AT WHAT POINT DID THEY NOT GET THE MESSAGE THAT ---I WAS NOT INTERESTED!!! This is entrapment! And then to run into them the next day, and be confronted - I at that point will simply JUMP into the ordeal and let whatever their TRUE intent be manifested!  We went to the first Chase (some where in  San Francisco, I was still new to the area---the very first week!) location and I went in with the check provided, written in my name PAUL DEWITT GOREE. They wrote the check for about $900, I went into the bank and the teller ran my California Id card. I thought that's cool, seeming through-out their data bases, they could see if I ever had any transactions with them.  When the teller informed me that it was taking longer than usual, I informed her, "I'll just try again maybe tomorrow."

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    Then they decided to go to another location. The downtown San Francisco Market and 8th St. I went in and this time (considering the check probably was already FLAGGED, which only makes sense, seeming Chase would need to secure all of their customer accounts) the check was turned over to the manager, along with my California ID (Los Angeles address) and Pre-Paid Visa. WHY THIS SUB-CULTURAL COLLECTIVE was so determine, now should be taken to court. As I have stated before, I would want Chase to press charges against me  :

    05/26/2018 UPDATE: I recently found out on NPR that in some cases the bank institution does not have to press charges if funds were not collected and that the police department does not have to get involved if the bank does proceed. However the DISTRICT ATTORNEY can press charges based on the evidence provided (the check) and if requested so, will proceed!!!!

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     PAUL DEWITT GOREE


    If I can not find PEACE in any city that I attempt to reside in, and these type of events keep going on, unattended.  Then what use is my WORTHLESS Liberty at this point. And Charges need to be brought up against me, to remove me from the FOOL list of scapegoating.  Also in addition to the CLOSURE I am seeking from Margaret Finn in Phoenix, AZ - I KNOW HAVE TO SEEK A SECOND CLOSURE FROM SAN FRANCISCO, in order to move forward from here!!!

    Tuesday, March 27, 2018

    CO-OPERATIVE

    If I were in prior criminology class. I would write a paper titled, ‘The Effect Of Cooperatives and Integrity of Enforcement’ to detail the actual decline and trust indirectly ascribed to enforcement when such events occur. This paper would stress that enforcement and district attorney NOT be able to bring in evidence any data obtained from sources not publically known as be the case with a co-operative assistant. All co-operatives assistants would have to be contracted (as co-operatives do) as quasi enforcement and required to id themselves as such. WHY would I write such a paper. I theorize that enforcement uses blindly, person obtained through the efforts of a co-operatives and their assistants. By which data is collected. The data is collected in quasi friendship developed purely for the purpose of gathering evidence. The evidence is used to obtain warrants after the fact of the evidence being collected. The co-operative): if paid with earnings from enforcement, public documentation of these fund transactions should be made public, seeming public funds are used!

    The co-operative assists, falsely develop a friendship with an unknowing, uninvolved, unwilling person keeping their true intent and their enforcement associations hidden. Under some circumstance, such acts of blindly being lead to criminal actions, could be consider entrapment. But due to the nature of the co-operative assists, a blurry line is created as to who is entrapping who and what behaviors are natural or addictive (there seemed to be a focus on drug addicted persons-intimidated by their own mistakes. To far encompassed in something they can’t explain).

    OBSERVATION-My Testimonial [ I was victim of the efforts of co-operatives and co-operatives assistants. While living in Las Vegas, NV 2001-2002. I had acquired friendship with some rather good people. From those good people, their extended friendship were with other various people. We were partying, and one of my good “friends” acquired a front from this extended group of friends for some e-pills. Unable to pay the front, he was give the quantity in more e-pills to sale. Thus he has no other options but to sell these pills to make up for his debit. I being of the nature I am, agree to assist this “good friend” and basically assure him, that I can get rid of those pills simply by attending a club event.

    I proceed to attend the club event and get stopped by an officer. I verbalize to the officer, apologies for jay-walking. The officer informs me that he is not stopping me for jay-walking. He is stopping me because I fit a profile. I then request to see the profile, he shows me the profile and proceeds with procedure. I inform the officer that I couldn’t be the subject in the profile, seeming the location of that subject is on the other side of town (near North Las Vegas, whereas I am near the UNLV campus Tropicana). The officer continues his search of my wallet. The officer decides to release me. As he hands me my wallet, a small amount of marijuana falls out. The officer re-takes the wallets and comments on the marijuana.

    The officer while commenting, continues his “NEW SEARCH” of my wallet and finds 3 packages of e-pills, 2 to each package. The officer then informs me that I need to sit down on the ground, hands cross and legs cross. The officer hand cuffs me and proceeds to inform me the e-pill carry attempted murder charges for each pill in the state of Nevada. The officers does another process, by which he is soon assisted by his captain and perhaps 4 other units.

    I am taken downtown. Now seeming it all becomes so surreal, I am first think, “There goes law school!!!” Secondly I thinking, “Stay calm and make the most of this, without jumping to obvious conclusion. This is not the end of all ends.” When I arrive downtown, I am processed and placed in a cell. Something to the effect of the way I’m dressed or nature, makes some of the other detained person comment about me having a good lawyer or money to obtain one. I immediately think back to Professor Young’s classes in criminology (UNM 1994) and the social inequality that statement from that detainee meant to me.
    No more than 1 half an hour passed, and the correctional officer came to the cell and called out my name. I in confusion looked towards the officer. I stood there as he called my name and told me I was “WALKING”. I stood there confused. Not once in any of my criminology course did the term “WALKING” come up for discussion. Thus I was blank to what the officer meant. The same detainees who made their comments about me earlier, shouted out “Walking, your free!”

    Nothing in this life is for free. And to make matters worst. 1 year goes by, full of strange events and incidences. Nothing new to me, until someone, a hustler (old G type) approaches me one day out of the blue. He states, “I’m going to peep some game to you…some people just don’t know when they got it good, from the bad, to the good. Because they can’t win by losing or lose by winning, and it goes on and on and on in circles. What a shame. Thus word could be, what someone wanted one time, got messed up in a game, oh well good for that someone…they say evidence planted on someone, came from the evidence room…what–no wonder it wades back and forward, forward and back…What would you do?” I took it upon myself not to fully let that someone be me, so that I could fully understand what had occurred and who was who in some mix-up street game it seemed. Apparently that “good friend” of mines was fine in character, however whatever interactions he had and those who he associated with, is co-operative, or worst co-operative assist.

    Co-operative assists are worst seeming they are not and do not come under the eyes of the law or legal system. Under normal circumstances, if person is arrested and charged with possession and intent to distribute, after the sentencing, that person can request an appeal and at the same time request the judge to release the names of the co-operatives and the judge will do so. Co-Operative assists do not fall under this. So their effort and actions lead to serious civil liberties being violated. Operative assists is the person who approached my “good friend” and that co-operative assists had legal issues of his own.