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7/7/2013

Note the double 7’s in the date today. All 7’s are always a welcomed sight for me and today bearing two of them, the potency and joy is doubled.

Last night I received another message. Now the reason why I like to write them here first is because it gives me a chance to post and ponder them before something happens; as there can be skeptics to this sort of thing who like to call, ‘ hindsight is 20-20’ if you don’t. OK, so just before dawn I asked for guidance in this case, as well as life in general and they gave me a message in numbers:

 “The 9th C or the 9th  in C, will be the first of 3 reveals of the 7.”

Now the 7 could stand for many things. There was a number 7 involved with Jessica’s death; the number 7 and a shovel. Remember the clue, ‘ the 7 of Spades?’ Of course- the shovel was a metaphor for a spade. Maybe Jessica is about to reveal something- or somebody will remember she went missing! Or  the number 7 could stand for something else. For those of you who do Doreen Virtue’s,  Angel Numbers 101, you will understand that the number 7 means basically, that “…you are on the right path and that the outcome will exceed your wildest expectations…” Now, I don’t know about you, but I’m up for a bit of good news after the recent disappointments and let downs of June! And since my wildest expectations in this case are pretty wild- this ought to be absolutely outrageous! Add that to another previous locution written about within the book: “Suspicion, Conviction, Salvation” and I am all ears!

That being said, and with today being the 7th of the 7th month of the year and the eve of the New Moon in Cancer on the 8th- I expect that something significant with this case may soon come through. It could be that the 9 in C could be relating to the New Moon in Cancer; that would be Tuesday, as in the 9th in C. Or, it could be related to something else I have yet to divine. Just the same, I am intrigued by the segue given– “…the first of 3 reveals of the 7.”

Regardless, this should be quite exciting and I am anxious to see what the universe has in store for this case.

Numerology and astrology suggest that with the New Moon in Cancer, things will be both ending and beginning over the next few days. Things like; some may just wake-up tomorrow and decide to quit their job to take another more exciting or more challenging job, if they are unhappy or unfulfilled where they are currently at…or some may decide to get divorced or move forward with a new relationship. This month of July after the New Moon is all about change and relocation of energies; even moving short or long distance is on the table for discussion.

Maybe even you, Grim.

We must learn to live in the moment, while still keeping ourselves prepared for the future. I look forward to my future with great curiosity and hope that the four years+ of work on this case does not go either unappreciated or its information disconnected. There is so much information in the book for you my dear readers; most of it veiled a bit, so take your time in reading and absorbing it and then get back to me about what you know- or about what I might have gotten wrong.  I do not mind being corrected for truth’s sake- but not for ego’s sake.

A prominent citizen of your town once told me to, “Back off this thing and quit digging! Innocent people will be hurt.”

He was right. Innocent people were hurt. Charley, his wife and his children.

A man died.

Then two girls and another man.

Enough is enough…isn’t it?

How many needed to be removed to keep your precious money gain in tact?

Innocents were hurt…are being hurt and they deserve to know who by.

Your hour has come Grim. Tell the truth before all of Valdosta has read the book and you have nowhere else to hide- or no one else to listen to your side of the story.  I have asked you for the truth for over four years now. You could have delivered it to me at any time, but you chose to do otherwise and gave me the old bait and switch. Folks in 1966 may have bought in to that shiny badge nonsense, but not now. It’s a shame really…but a trust was broken.

Perhaps the first reveal has something to do with you, Grim? Maybe somebody else in the four in flannel has heard about the book- maybe they have even read it and figured out who you are. What to do now? People will know about you…about what you have done…about the other victims…what was done to them…where their bodies were buried or hidden.People are not stupid, Grim. They will figure it all out and those who are old enough to remember things, will finally put it all together and second guess everything else you have ever done in your life.

The murder was just the beginning.

The conspiracy was meant to cover it up- bury it for good– but you know the dead.

The book speaks for those who can no longer speak.

It begins to unravel now.

Each day another few books fly off the shelves. Each day another reader who reads it to the end will tell another person and so on, and so on…

You have one last chance to set the record straight. Call the authorities soon, before someone else makes that call. There are at least three of you left who know the truth who are still alive. Which one of them will go first hoping for immunity? Who can you trust now?

“It is about fraternal protection” you scream inside your head…”Fraternal protection, dammit! Nobody will rat me out-nobody!”

But who will be the first to break the code? You? Mr. Muddy Boots? The Farmer in the Dell? Who will finally want to make their confession and meet their Maker with a cleaner slate?

Think Grim-think!

The hours go by so slowly these days. Who is reading the book now? Your neighbors? Your friends? The people in the grocery store- the church-the gas stations?  A reporter here or there who wants to scramble  to be the first to break the local story?

Why do they look at you so differently?

Too much information is out there now for folks to stop talking.

Charley wants the world to know he would not have abandoned his children.

Roxanne wants you to explain your scar to the citizens of Valdosta, Grim.

Jessica wants to know why it was so necessary to take her out?

The MOT wants others to know he never  hurt them- he was just forced to watch.

The attorney hid the truth and wanted to protect the remaining innocent… he just forgot the first set of  innocents in this case were Charley’s kids… not his or yours, or all the others. He too, should have told the truth back then and brought it all to trial.

What will you tell them now, that they do not already know or suspect is a lie?

“The 9th in C will be the first of 3 reveals of the 7!”

7/6/2013

Lesson for the day? Learn to release…learn to let go.

The time has come for us all to accept gracefully what we cannot control and divine a plan for what we can. The more we continue to evolve, the more we become sensitive to everything about us-including one another. Be kind, be patient and do not fear the changes that will take place once you  begin to let go of old beliefs or relationships that no longer serve. This is your month to reclaim your internal compass and power.

Do the emotional homework. Everyone learns at a different speed and so you must adapt to their timelines or leave them to their own learning. You cannot force understanding or acceptance. Learn to forgive and let go, so that you can move on to follow your dreams. My dream is to continue to help move this case forward and to share what I have learned about both life and death through this journey.

Support the information that comes to you and do the right thing with the information you receive. This is a time of healing. If you have information that can help move Charley’s case forward- contact the correct authorities or reach out to me and I will get your information to those who can be trusted to do the right thing. It is time to speak your truth, tell what you know- but do not imagine things that did not happen. Attest to only that, that you would publish in a public format- to that which is true.

Trust that all this has happened to bring spotlight to victims and a chance for those who are guilty to correct their errors. Give them the chance to rewrite their own endings.

The Thin Gray Line by T.A. Powell

Available on Amazon.com

7/4/2013

Happy 4th! Yesterday was what you might call a red letter day… a diamond day or more precise… a three feather day. Yes- three feathers- right there on the beach before me. Why? Well, the cosmos had a lot to say apparently. Not to mention some people who had lots of information  to share, which bids me look closer at several folk who were allowed to stay out of the spotlight for a variety of reasons I am not willing to post here. This information not only helps move this case forward, but also helps me move forward too. I am grateful Valdosta. Thank you.

You see other information came in yesterday too which now explains certain situations and behaviors of late. While disappointing on one level- it frees on another and allows me to walk away from certain situations without  the tether of misguided emotional obligation. That being said, I will be able to walk forward into the next adventure with greater ease- even while I am still in the process of solving this one.

Still solving this one you say?  Yes…well, perhaps not solving- but clarifying.

Though the book is written and many of the clues are contained within it- not all of them are. You see my dear readers, there were over 200 more pages to this book before they were edited out. Those pages had many more clues and impressions- more information about certain people, places and their importance/significance or involvement in this case. But at 490 pages…the book and suppositions could not go on forever. At least not in the same way  the investigation can! What the book has done is greased the joints of frozen jaws, long held clenched by fear.  People who knew something was not right about Charley;s death, but could not put their finger on it. People who saw or heard things that made no sense back then, but with the book now realize what they saw.  They can now help tell the story about who was there that night and how others might have been involved.

For instance… let’s look at the MOT. This man was beaten to death, or at least to the point where he suffered a heart attack from his beating. After all, he was 61 years old and could only stand so much abuse. Now- who went missing a 61 year old man? He must have belonged to somebody? They said in Augusta- but i could never find anybody who knew this guy. So somebody else must have gone missing a 61 year old man. Nobody? Ok, so who worked in the Daniel Ashley Hotel back then?  Who was a maid, or a patron? Who saw the bruised body of a man removed from one of the rooms taken by gurney to a local morgue? This was on October 15, 1966. Who worked the hotel then? Who worked at the morgue then? Who did the transport? Who did the transfers? Who sent this man to Augusta and then who attended his memorial? His death is a matter of public record- yet nobody seems to know this guy. Well, except for Grim and Boots and the Farmer in the dell. They knew who he was.

Ok, so how about Charley the night of October 9, 1966? He was transported to a morgue and then to a different funeral home? Who worked there then?  Who did hair and make-up for the funeral homes in 1966? Who pasted make-up all over the lacerations on Charley’s arms, before they slipped them inside his shirt and burial suit? You know who you are…what you saw.  If you can recall… step forward now. What did you see?

Yes, yesterday was a three feather day… a grand trine…a diamond day, if you will. And you know what they say? Diamonds are a girl’s best friend and yesterday they were mine!

A year ago that kind of stuff drove me insane. Clues about random loose diamonds and one ruby! Who thinks of these things?  How did R come up with that out of the blue?  And then- somewhere else  out of the blue, R came up with something about a pineapple upside down cake?  (BTW’s, that’s my favorite cake, Rox. Used to beg to get it for my birthday cake each year.) Those silly dead people just like to show her all kinds of things. So what do you get when you mix them together, besides a kick ass cake with a delicious pay off? Hmmm…

It all gets so confusing, but that’s not all they show her. There was something about  freezers and butcher block paper. Who puts butcher block paper together with cake and loose diamonds?  Let’s see.  Cake is cake, but diamonds are currency. Add currency to butcher paper and you have frozen money-frozen assets! Yes sirree…that’s the old fashion way to hide the illegal gains! Wrap it in butcher paper, call it something else and then stuff it in a freezer so nobody will know! Eventually if you have enough,  you’ll have to turn it into something else to hide it. Something smaller- easier to hide. Maybe even  those loose diamonds.

Why? You can’t trace them, silly! It’s so, so…how shall I put this? So 1960’s, you know!  Wrapping money and putting it in your freezer like pork chops. Or rolling it and stuffing it inside a frozen orange  juice can. Gotta love the nostalgia, but at some point you’re freezer’s gonna run out of room!! What’s a criminal to do? Where do you find a large enough freezer for frozen meat and a slice or two of pineapple upside down cake all at the same time? C’ mon Valdosta… think! Where can you satisfy you more carnivorous needs while treating your sweet tooth… or buying toothpaste… or tuna… or lettuce?

Why a good ole grocery store, that’s where Valdosta. A good ole grocery store that had a bakery for Roxanne’s pineapple upside down cake and a meat department for…oh what was his name, Grim?  You remember. He was a good friend of yours, just like the other man who had a big freezer. He was a friend of yours too, wasn’t he? That’s what you told me, but I don’t think he thought so after his…you know… his accident. Good ole, what’s his name. He never saw it coming. Or did he, Grim?

So where can you find the answers to all these questions?  If you can’t remember, there’s a book out that might help you. It should have been called; Grim’s Fairytales , but it just didn’t look right on the cover so I went with:

THE THIN GRAY LINE by T.A. Powell

Available now at Amazon.com in both digital and paperback format.

I told you yesterday was a three feather, diamond day!

7/2/2013

We are into another month and well on our way…

I have been gratified that so many are now stepping forward with information and according to numerology and the fact that yesterday afternoon I heard my angel song again- I feel confident that something both important and wonderful is about to happen. They say that an important message or phone call will come today and I am hopeful that whatever it is, will help move this case ever forward.

Again, I am grateful to you all for coming to terms with the insult of this case upon your community. If you are old enough to remember things; then perhaps certain things now make more sense for you and if not, you may be prompted to ask your elders what they might remember or know.

To those who have been left with little recourse to defend your actions…come to the table and either defend or deny your actions- but be prepared to explain them. This case cannot continue to go un-vetted. As stated before, in the beginning I thought perhaps all would play out before the book came out. In that way I could clear or clean up certain suppositions that maybe got the bigger picture, but blurred some of the finer points contained within it. But I was wrong…the book had to come first.

Valdosta, tell me about the lady who canned the pickled peaches…tell me about the boy with the compromised leg whose father figure stood beside a fire…tell me about the two girls from the American Legion Club who went missing…tell me about the pool… the diamonds and the lake with the swirling lights. Tell me about the exchange of shirts, the gun and the lacerated arms of the victim that saw only the make-up artists plying hands. Tell me why you prevent a widow from identifying her husband? Tell me why it takes 72 hours to allow her to visit his remains? Tell me about the car stuck in the mud that night…the red truck…the rain and the crime scene photos that show no rain. Tell me about the words that are not your own- the statements taken weeks after the murder.

Talk to me Valdosta.

This is your chance to help right a wrong and to rewrite a history so unforgiving to a family whose only desire was to enjoy one another, the fruits of their  labors and better the world they lived in.