3. Biography

This is another Chapter in the American Nazi Lawyer/Judge Mafia “Secret Combinations” Secret Society Shadow Governments (as predicted by the Ancient American Indian Scriptures).

Everyone’s Biography

This life, on this earth, was NEVER intended to be a permanent condition to last forever in this mortal state. “For behold, this life is the time for men to prepare to meet God; yea, behold the day of this life is the day for men to perform their labors.” Alma 34:32 (Those pesky Ancient American Indian Scriptures again)

Life on this earth was meant to be frail and subject to all kinds of adversity like disease and Satan. Any kind of Nazism is a part of Satan. A person would do well to go down dying fighting against Satan than to go on living and embrace Satan to any degree. I would hope that this website, as well as mormon8-38.com, and yblds.com, are examples that I did fight against Satan all of my life. Bro. Jim.

——————————-

This Biography Page is intended to illustrate to the Politician, and the citizen who may contact their Politician, that my Dad served his Country in ways most Americans will never have to in combat to help secure America, and the world, from the Satanic Evil Empires of WW II. As such my Dad deserved his Freedom. Justice and Liberty, as much, if not more, than anyone else in America.

Obviously, based on the overwhelming evidence ( some presented on this website), there were, Double-Crossing, No Class, No Dignity, Ungrateful, Perpetual Complainer, Pathological Liar, Kleptomaniac, Narcissist, Control Freak, Selfish, Malicious, Nefarious Predator, Blood Sucker, Bottom Feeder, Cold Blooded, Parasite, Unethical Shyster Lawyers, Trustees, Mental Nut-Jobs, associated with “a den of thieves” Satanic Law Firm, who schemed to deny my Dad of his Freedoms, Justices, and Liberties. Unfortunately there was a Greene County (Mo.) Probate Court Judge who sided with the lying Lawyers and Trustees. (See Page #7, Probate Court Judgment)

This picture of a wounded B-17 represents the abuse that these birds could take and still bring their crews home. It also illustrates the abuse the crew members would take and still return back to base too.

My Dad was in two of these when they crash landed at the air base in England after a bombing run. On his 10th mission, dropping bombs near Berlin, that B-17 was not so lucky and was shot down over Berlin. As I just typed that it seemed to dawn on me, Shot Down Over Berlin, that could be the name of a movie or a documentary book. I have heard that phrase, “shot down over Berlin,” over and over again, since I was a little guy child, over the last 65 years, but not until now has it struck me that this could be a name for a movie or a book. Maybe it is a name of something, somewhere, like Thirty Seconds Over Tokyo, or Twelve O’clock High?

Also this is a picture of a B-17 Bomber, like my Dad flew in, that was damaged in fierce combat and made it back to a U.S. Military base. These birds were notorious for taking a lot of damage and taking its crew back to the base. I personally think there were often angels from the presence of God who came and miraculously held some of these birds together after this kind of damage until their crews were able to land in a safe area because after landing it was not uncommon that critical parts of the plane would fall off as if the angels had let go, their job of holding the plane together was over, the crew was safe on the ground now.

My Dad flew a total of 10 missions while with the Eighth Army Air Corps stationed in England. Two bombing missions on D-Day in support of, and for, the D-Day Invasions. Two missions of the 10, the plane was so badly damaged by flack they had to crash land their plane at their home base, but their plane got them to home base. Then on Dad’s 10th mission, a bombing run over Berlin, right after bombs away, the Pilot ordered “bail out.”

My Dad’s bombing formation was over the target, over Berlin, and the bomb bay doors were open ready to drop the ten 500 pound bombs. As a Navigator my Dad was in the nose with the Bombardier to help identify the target. The  Bombardier has controls for the airplane in the nose, and has total control of the airplane during the final approach to the target, and even with the controls with some gauges like an altimeter (measures altitude in feet above sea level), being in the nose he can not see what is going on with the plane behind him.

While the Bombardier and my Dad were concentrating on the target, getting the Bomber exactly over target, they both noticed the altimeter indicated the plane had dropped 5,000 feet in altitude suddenly. The Bombardier and my Dad did not know why there would be such a sudden drop in altitude, they didn’t ask anyone (throat mics intercom) because they were concentrating on the last few minutes, the last few seconds, of a several hour, several hundreds of miles, bombing run, and their 100%, total attention was on the target and landing their bombs on the target. The intended target moved into the cross hairs of the Norton Bomb Sight and at that moment, “bombs away.”

As soon as the bombs left the Bomber the Pilot announced over the intercom, “BAIL OUT!!!” The Bombardier asked over the intercom, “What did you say Jerry?” Then the Pilot explained the right wing was on fire and all efforts were made to put the fire out with no success, we have to bail out. In a B-17 there is a remote control fire extinguisher system in the wings but in this case the fire exceeded the capacity of those fire extinguishers.

A B-17 has a ten man crew and nine made it out alive. The Copilot went down with the ship.

The Copilot’s parachute accidentally opened in the cockpit when he accidentally grabbed the rip cord handle instead of the carry handle, spilling the chute out on the floor of the cockpit. My Dad helped him gather it up, advised him to hold it tightly to his chest, and helped him drop through the round port hole in the floor of the nose. The plane was traveling over 100 MPH and immediately when the Copilot dropped under the plane, the wind captured the chute, and drug the Copilot into the tail wheel area where the chute was tangled up in the wheel assembly, and there was no way of getting loose so the Copilot went down with the ship.

This is a very real story of WW II my Dad told me personally. This is the kind of thing that movies are made of, many WW II G.I.s lived through, and just one of millions of examples our freedoms are not free but come with a very heavy price, a price that can never be paid up in full, paid up in advance, because freedom has to be fought for 24-7, 365 days a year, because Satan (the father of all lies and the instigator of all wars) never rests, never goes to sleep, never gives up in his never ending efforts to cause as much misery to Heavenly Father’s children on earth as he can and Satan has billions of demons who work with, and for, him also, each and every day and they do not sleep either.

Not all of freedom’s fights take place on huge battle fields like in world wars. Most of the battles are everyday battles like when lawyers take advantage of (my opinion based on the facts that will be presented on this website) a 94 year old, partially blind, half deaf, WW II, D-Day, captured behind enemy lines, POW for 10 months, veteran, who was too old to defend himself, with (in my opinion based upon the facts that will be presented on this website) an Unconditional Surrender Will and Trust making him (in my opinion based on the facts that will be presented on this website) a virtual POW (for the second time of his life) in the 21st Century War of Elder Abuses. To expose this, and ask the legislators of states and the Federal Government to come up with a workable solution like a Grantor’s and Beneficiary’s Bill of Rights, is the soul purpose of this website, and for no other reason(s).

This is a copy of the talk I gave, as the #1 Son, with two names but no real identifiers other than that, hopefully in keeping with the wishes of any court who may be concerned about slandering someone prematurely. The Court Hearings are over so I added the missing identifiers. 

 

 

Military Services Talk For 2nd Lt. Dale E. Kelley

Springfield, Mo, new Veteran’s Cemetery, February 6, 2015

We are here today to honor one of the millions of the honorable veterans of The U.S. Military, [2nd] Lt. Dale E. Kelley, my Dad. I wish to thank everyone here for your presence in honoring my Dad on this day.

Soon after Pearl Harbor suffered a sneak attack on December 7th, 1941, my Dad volunteered to join The U.S. Army Air Corps.

My Dad was a wiz at math and he was trained to be a navigator and served as a navigator on B-17s in The Eighth Army Air Force stationed in England.

My Dad flew two missions on D-day, June 6th, 1944. Anyone who was there in the fighting on D-day will have that date burned into their memories forever the same as their birthday is.

My Dad flew a total of 10 missions before his B-17 and his crew were shot down over Berlin. My Dad was immediately, upon landing by parachute on the ground, captured by the German police. My Dad was a POW for 10 months until one morning, just before daybreak, when everyone in the POW camp were awaken by the gash aw-fullest mechanized noise coming straight towards them. The Allied POWs in that camp were delighted to see U.S. Army tanks coming their way. The German guards were terrified and in my Dad’s own words, “They dropped their rifles, ran and yelled like scalded dogs.”

That morning those POWs were liberated from what could be described as the hells of war. My Dad came back on a troop ship and when he saw The Statue Of Liberty, like everyone else on that troop ship, tears streamed down his face. My Dad kissed the ground of the Country he loved when he got off the troop ship.

My Dad’s orders were to go home and await further orders. Two months after he got home, in South Bend, Indiana, he was notified that he was honorably discharged. The war was finally over for him.

My Dad was able to adapt back into civilian life pretty well. My Dad married, raised four children, was a good family provider, husband, Dad and Christian. He hardly ever missed a day of work and never missed a day as a husband and Dad. He was pretty faithful in attending church too and served in many lay callings in church.

My Dad was active and supportive in local politics, local schools including the PTA, Little League Baseball, The Cub Scouts, The Boy Scouts, The VFW, the church and many other local community projects. Some of my Dads favorite activities were keeping up with family–especially grandchildren, golf, fishing and keeping up with the news. For many, many years my Dad read three major newspapers cover to cover every day.

My Dad lived a good life and touched many lives for good. Some of my most cherished memories as a boy were my experiences in The Boy Scouts and if it were not for my Dad many of those experiences would have never happened.

I was a patrol leader and had 8-9 Boy Scouts in my patrol. We had a patrol camp out almost every month because of my Dad. We put all the boys, and all of our camp equipment, in a 1962 Studebaker Lark station wagon and went to Indiana Dunes State Park on the months the Troop did not have a camp out. That was about eight months a year for several years my Dad faithfully took my Boy Scout Patrol camping. What a Dad!!!

Like all faithful and honorable U.S. soldiers who have fought in fierce combat my Dad has earned the Right when presented at The Pearly Gates to be able to stand at attention and declare, I have been to hell and back. I wish to enter Paradise and partake of my eternal rewards. Then the gate keeper shall announce; enter thou good and faithful servant. For because thou has given much thou shall now receive much for all eternity.

Now my Dad and my Mom are reunited in the paradise of God and this gives my soul great comfort.

I Know that my Dad’s desire and prayer now, just like all our faithful veterans of the wars, would be that God continue to bless The United States of America.

Jim Kelley-Son of 2nd Lt. Dale E. Kelley, WWII, D-Day, POW for 10 months, Veteran.

P.S. Here is just a little of a taste of what it was like to fly a B-17 in enemy territory.

 

———————————-

This website represents “a never ending battle for Truth, Justice and the American Way” which concepts it seems most lawyers are trying to take/steal away. Like all evil, if you give evil an inch, then evil will take a mile. It seems most lawyers think “the arm of flesh” knows better than God what Truth and Justice are as the Lawyer Profession blunders down the black hole of evil and sin, while trying to suck America with them to a hell on earth. Just say NO to evil, STOP evil, say NO to corrupt lawyers, STOP corrupt lawyers, for a better America today for ourselves and tomorrow for our posterity.

LEGAL DISCLAIMER: This whole Page, and this whole Website, has to be considered “legally” to be my own OPINION, and nothing else, because there are four Lawyers, and a Law Firm, poised, waiting, to pounce on me and this Website. The Law Firm petitioned The Court to order this Website taken down; first time January 17, 2018, and a second time, April 4, 2018. Obviously this Website is in jeopardy for telling the Truth about a WW II, D-Day, captured behind enemy lines, POW for 10 months, veteran; Elder Abused by a team of unethical lawyers, and a Law Firm, the PROOF preserved in the UNCONDITIONAL SURRENDER WILL AND TRUST, that led to this Veteran being held as a POW in the 21st Century War of Elder Abuses, and they are obviously afraid of that.

What is my opinion today, will no doubt become the opinions of millions of other Americans soon, and perhaps will evolve into obvious self-evident truth for the future. To get to an obvious self-evident Set of Truths pertaining to a Grantor’s, and Beneficiary’s, Will and Trust, Bill of Rights, it is going to take the efforts of millions of Americans, that can legitimately claim the Title of Americans, to come together and say “STOP!” to the lawyer abuses so prevalent pertaining to Probate Laws that would go against the ideals of all Americans, especially American Veterans like my Dad, in unified efforts to stomp out the symptoms of Socialism in the Probate Laws.

As always if the Trustees, lawyers, and Law Firm would like to give me any short statement to explain their side/opinion I would probably include that if they would wish. They all have declined to my honest and sincere offers like this in the past.