12/13/2012
Ok… can you say narcissistic? Sometimes I get so tunnel-visioned about my need to bring this case to fruition, that I forget I am not alone in this. Yesterday indeed was 12/12/12/ and though it was somewhat uneventful for me… it was not for someone else and I am grateful that they shared.
They were right. The date of 12/12/2012 was significant.
Enough said.
Thank you Charley.
Thank you G.
12/13/2012
There were many moments yesterday when I stopped to ask the universe for whatever message it saw fit to send. I promised to be open if it promised to impart. Beyond the message of the early morning, there were ample number sequences, several very different and interesting articles, plus a feeling of anticipation. The message yesterday morning was curious at best. But if I were to chance a guess, it would be that they were referring to a certain individual who fits the spirit of the description. This person has information he has held within his heart for decades. He was young at the time…naive and forgiving. He knows someone he loves was involved. He knows this person is now nearing completion and while he wishes to keep him safe- his greater wish is that he cleanse his soul before his departure.
Last night the only image I had was of a winged creature that hovered just above and behind a very tall and foreboding gate. The landscape was barren; winter like and yet there was no sense of color… no light… no white… nothing but dull grays and browns. Upon closer inspection, the winged creature which I first ascribed to angel suddenly changed. It became skeleton like and haunting and flew to the gate and raged behind it- clinging to the bars and screeching. It is safe to assume by virtue of darkness and lack of illumination, these were not the gates of heaven.
Was this vision meant for me… or for the one who waits with information and continues to delay his own salvation? We have spoken before. Without your even knowing you have been of great help to me in deciphering the clues of this case. You were there that night. He was there that night- but before you. You did not know that at the time. That he had set you up as pawn. Think back…What was in the lunchbox? What did you see? What does he not know- that you know now in hindsight? Your spouse continues to caution: Tell the truth, tell the truth. Heed her wisdom.
If you are reading this…then know that now is the time to step forward. Take a minute and think about what this will mean for his soul; not just for the seconds before he leaves- but for the eternity that follows such a passing. Can you not let go of the fleeting illusion of respect? The book will come out, no matter your course. Do you wish for him the same as the shooter who now spends his eternity washing Charley’s blood from his hands? Blood that can never be removed?
I do not wish to punish the innocent, so please do not place yourself as collateral upon an altar that was not built for your sacrifice. Remember; knowledge of, is as defenseless as deed. If you know and you do not tell- then you shall bare the same shame as he. Youth can be forgiven; ignorance can be overlooked. Intentional leaves you without merit. You will become as guilty as the man who met Charley that night with G. The man who used a cheese cutter to lacerate the arms of the innocent and threaten the family. How much more do you wish me to tell before you come to your senses?
Do not be foolish thinking heaven has not seen what he has done. Do not be foolish thinking you will be able to forget it when you can no longer see his sad eyes and beg for his salvation. Do this now, while time is on your side…while things are still within your control. Later, fate will take the reins and then all shall be without recourse.
You know who you are. You know who he is. Contact me and I can get you to the right person to hear his confession.
The clock is ticking. You know it, I know it, he knows it and so does God. Do not delay.
Category?
Children’s nursery rhymes
Clue?
The farmer in the dell, the farmer in the dell….Hi ho the merry-oh…
THE FARMER IN THE DELL.
12/12/12
Last night I slept without dreaming for the first time in years and awoke at exactly 2:22 am after receiving this message.
“The little guy will be the one to bring them down.”
I am only 5’… reckon they were talking about me? LOLZ
Today Charley and G both promised would be significant. I will remain open today to see what the cosmos delivers.
12/11/2012
Last night on my ride home I heard my angel song, which always tells me something significant is about to happen.
This morning at 4:46 am I received this locution.
‘First there will be a __________. Then there will be a mini-series of changes. Next will be a life altering event.’
Why is this____________ important? Because the ___________ will have the last name of G’s partner/energy written upon it. And then my puzzle will be totally complete. I think I am pretty sure who it was already. I just wanted Charley to confirm.
Tomorrow is 12/12/2012.
We will see what Charley, G and the angels have in store for me.
Category?
Gambling
Clue:
How many diamonds does it take to buy someone’s silence?
Grim? Care to tell us?
12/08/2012
The book has finally made it through the first critical edit. One more review over the holidays and then off to the agent. Why am I waiting to rip into it again? Because I am watching and waiting to see what will happen on the 12th. Charley said it was significant. G came through last month and said it was significant. It has to do specifically with this case, so I will wait and see what transpires.
I was once told about an accident… how someone might get severely hurt- but not killed. Maybe that is the day of their reckoning. I also was told about a day when Grim would be caged into a corner; now here to run… no where to hide.
They showed the son of the farmer in a room- a light flashing on and off- symbolic of the interrogation.
I beg of you all. Stop the madness. You cannot win in this case. You know I am right. Even now you ask yourselves; How can she know these things? I will tell you again about he man who washes his bloody hands in the lake- the girl who lies in another watery grave with a twisted neck- another who lays in the soil and wonders what happened to her beautiful face.
The bloody shovel. The compass.
How much more do you wish me to spill here, Grim? Shall I post your call numbers as well? Tell the world about the twirling lights above the water’s edge as you stand with the man in the camel colored coat and monogrammed shirts, while you two pretend to feel bad for the lost lamb who floats below you?
Let’s talk about the word O.S.T.R.I.C.H. my man. Shall we tell Valdosta what that really stands for? Are you ready to go public yet? You thought ‘your man’ could protect you, but dead does you no good now… does it? So sad. S_____ will roll downhill on this one. Of course there is one still alive who knows of your plight. His partner in crime; so to speak. My, my… how the mighty fall. Once they ruled the entire state…now they contemplate their tainted legacy from behind a small desk in a corner.
Are you really ready to play this game, Grim? Do you really think that I will not call you out by name? I’ve always been a risk taker. You know what they say: ‘You reap what you sew.’ It is now time for your harvesting to begin.
Let me lay out the first card:
7 of Spades
You are a clever man- what does that little phrase say to you? The number… the item?
Category?
Cause and manner of death.
Clue: What looks like a card, but kills like a weapon?
(I’ll give you a hint: ask Jessica.)
12/7/2012
The battle between Heaven and Hell is real… the battle has begun.
Today is not a day for frivolous clues.
Confess Grim.
The 12th of the month grows close and you do not wish to be on the side of error any longer.
12/3/2012
Oh, by the way. I talked to R the other day and she thought you might enjoy this:
As the season gets underway, many of you will be going to special holiday festivities. I went to one already and thoroughly enjoyed myself. It was the lighting of something special in the wonderful little downtown square of my favorite little city-Covington, Ga.. Guess what it was? Think hard. No-not a tree. Can you guess?
It was the COURT HOUSE!
I thought that particularly fitting in light of this year with the book being done and all! You would have loved it, Grim!
Aside from that…
Seems I am not the only one seeing bright lights and figures dressed in white…maybe there is something to this 12/12/12 number. (Which by the way means God’s completion-the coming of a MIRACLE.)
Anyway, I am not in the mood for clues tonight. I just wanted to drop in and wish you well and tell you that I am working hard on my studies and preparing for what ever it is that is about to happen. I will say that I am in need of a sign; something that speaks to me. I am hoping that Charley is listening and that he has something he wishes to impart. I know- I am spoiled. The man speaks all the time- but that’s just it. It is like a dear friend who one day stops calling and you can’t help but wonder why.
Call me Charley. I miss your words.
12/1/2012
And so it begins…
Yesterday the universe was relentless in that it kept sending the message of 999. This signifies that a chapter in our life is ending and a new one beginning. It means that all things that have passed have become just that-past. They are over and we must process them and keep them in the proper perspective.
We are now on the verge of something different- something wonderful in the sense that it is a new adventure and we must attune ourselves to looking forward and not back. You may take the next few weeks to mull over the importance of where you have been, but do not let it be your entire focus. A car can not move forward if the driver is constantly looking on the rear view mirror. Let go of what has not served well and reach for something new.
Charley is helping me bring things to a close and I realized yesterday that I need not wait for others to catch up- I must go ahead and plow the last few fertile rows myself. Therefore Valdosta, if you have anything to be said… say so now. Also, I wish to apologize up front to those innocent related to the guilty. It was not my intent to ever make your lives less than what they are- you did not commit the crimes. You did not try to hide the truth either and so I wanted you to now that I do not cast a shadow upon all- only those that have hid in the dark of their deeds.
To the 4 in flannel: Those of you still alive… Take this holiday to explain to your loved ones what you have done and why. They should hear it from your lips first- not mine. To the victims families? I am sorry the law did not come to your aid when they should have. I am sorry that the oath of “fraternal protection” outweighed the morals of their consciences. A friend of mine once told me that murder is always about one of three things:
1) a woman
2) money
3) and a woman.
They were right.
This is huge Valdosta- do not think for one instance that this was just some backwoods debacles where a couple of good ole boys got their jollies and moved on– this was huge. These men got their jollies, stole money, violated every sacred trust of their sworn oath to uphold the law, swindled, skimmed, screwed women and ___________ and________________and then told countless lies to hide what they had done. Guess that’s why, “it” was so important to kill over. How many people were involved? Dear God- I have a score sheet the size of Texas in my notebook- just to keep all the name changes straight!
To hundreds of faceless individuals… I am sorry that the loves of your lives have turned out to be someone and something they were not. It will be your decisions as to whether you can forgive them or not- not mine. Mine was just to tell the story of what they have done. It is for the rest of you and the law to decide what best is to be done with them.
Only 12 more days till 12/12/12.
Today’s clue:
Category?
Wild animals (double entendre)
Clue:
What does Grim and an O.S.T.R.I.C.H. have in common, other than hiding their heads in the sand and hoping that this all goes away?
Tell her now, Grim. I would hate to have to do it for you.
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