Want a Boat?

Bishop Malooly
Wilmington Diocese
1626 N Union St, Wilmington, DE 19806
                                                                                  May 23rd, 2017
Bishop Malooly:

     My wife and I viewed the documentary, "The Keepers" this weekend.  We were probably more familiar with its production than most people in Maryland because I am one of Jane Doe, Jean Hargadon Wehner's brothers.  Over the years I have attempted to make direct and indirect contact with the Archdiocese of Baltimore, concerning my sister and my parents treatment by the Church.  My first attempt was during the early nineties in which I begged Cardinal Keeler to call my mother, who rightfully felt abandoned.  Her life was anchored in the Church.  It ended when her pastor, Father Paschal Morlino OSB was told by the chancellery, "to stay out of it", when he attempted to get answers for her.  She was devastated and never attended Mass there again.  I never got a response to my letter, and the Cardinal did not call her.

     The second attempt was through Father Edward J. Bayer while Pastor of Holy Family Church.  In his letter of July 1998 to Keeler, he summarizes the destruction of the faith in my family, as a result of the treatment, and lack of personal attempts by the church to find closure.  In his letter, Father Bayer stated, "Maskell may be out of sight and sound in Ireland, but this family is not."  He tried to warn the Cardinal.  The Church should have learned.  

      Now we find in the 7th episode of "The Keepers", that Maskell had been moved to Keough because of charges of sexual molestation at St. Clements.  As if this is not bad enough, the director of the film produces Archdiocesan answers to his questions, which directly contradict Dr. Charles Franz's childhood abuse report.  Someone is lying.  Additionally, Franz places you and two canon lawyers in his dentist office.  He states that you offered him a boat.  Wow!  I and Father Bayer should have wrote you.  Maybe we both could have had boats?  The Church's lack of compassion, and non-existent love for the Truth, who is Jesus Christ, is making it harder and harder to be Catholic.  

      I am glad that my wife and I changed rites, years back.  When we do attend the Latin rite, we travel to another diocese to avoid contributing to your former boat fund.  I pray that Archbishop Lori’s diocese comes clean, before it loses all its members, along with its credibility.  You though, if what Dr. Franz states is true, should seriously consider packing your bags, because you are unfit to shepherd the Church of Christ.

Sincerely, 

Michael T. Hargadon DDS

This Family Is Not

Archbishop of Baltimore
Archbishop Lori
320 Cathedral Street
Baltimore, MD 21201
                                                                                       May 21st, 2017
Your Eminence:

     My wife and I viewed the documentary, "The Keepers" this weekend.  We were probably more familiar with its production than most people in Maryland because I am one of Jane Doe, Jean Hargadon Wehner's brothers.  Over the years I have attempted to make direct and indirect contact with the Archdiocese concerning my sister and my parents treatment by the Church.  My first attempt was during the early nineties in which I begged Cardinal Keeler to call my mother, who rightfully felt abandoned.  Her life was anchored in the Church.  It ended when her pastor, Father Paschal Morlino OSB was told by the chancellery, "to stay out of it", when he attempted to get answers for her.  She was devastated and never attended Mass there again.  I never got a response to my letter, and the Cardinal did not call her.

     The second attempt was through Father Edward J. Bayer while Pastor of Holy Family Church.  In his letter of July 1998 to Keeler, he summarizes the destruction of the faith in this family, as a result of the treatment, and lack of personal attempts by the church to find closure.  In his letter, Father Bayer stated, "Maskell may be out of sight and sound in Ireland, but this family is not."  He tried to warn the Cardinal.  The Church should have learned.   When they initially told my sister that your investigation could find no corroboration with her story, our family got together, did a mailing, and according to the documentary, it produced a lot of corroboration.  If I hadn't known better, I would have thought that the Church either did not really try, or it was being untruthful.

      Now we find in the 7th episode of "The Keepers", that Maskell had been moved to Keough because of charges of sexual molestation at St. Clements.  As if this is not bad enough, the director of the film produces Archdiocesan answers to his questions, which directly contradict Dr. Charles Frantz's childhood abuse report.  Someone is lying. Additionally, Frantz describes how Bishop Malooly came to his dentist office, and offered him a boat.  Really?  The Church's lack of compassion, and non-existent love for the Truth, who is Jesus Christ, is making it harder and harder to be Catholic. 

      We changed rites years back, and when we attend the Latin rite, we travel to another diocese to avoid contributing to this mess.  I pray that you come clean before you lose all your members, along with your credibility.

Sincerely


Michealt T Hargadon DDS, PGK St. Charles Bormeo Council 3960

False Flag 101

   My first experience with a false flag was at the age of 15.  I didn’t know what it was called, or how it was defined:  (“The contemporary term false flag describes covert operations that are designed to deceive in such a way that activities appear as though they are being carried out by entities, groups, or nations other than those who actually planned and executed them.” Wikipedia)    We just wanted some cheap beer, and figured, as long as we didn’t get caught, what did we have to loose?  

   I was in high school.  These were the years when drinking a few beers seemed to make most things more fun and interesting.  The problem of course, was we were not old enough to get served, and we did not have much money.  So, I came up with the idea to take the spoils from an older group of teenagers, who hung in the same neighborhood, but didn’t hang out with us.  

   My dad was a retired police officer, and he had a few old police hats up in his closet.  Two friends and I, got some flashlights, the police hats, and met at the edge of the woods where the older group always drank their beer.  On our signal, we ran along the path toward their party, making some noise, with flashlights moving around, and occasionally shining on the police hats.  As we approached the clearing of party central, we heard  the party refugees busting through the overgrowth, making their own paths away from what they thought was a police raid.  They ran off without their beer, and it was cold.

   We swore secrecy to each other as we attempted to drown the anxiety with their beer.   What might happen if the older teenagers figured it out?  The reality of our deception struggled with my conscience, to the point that I did not enjoy the spoils as much as I had thought.  That was my last false flag at a personal level.   

   Little did I know then, that my government, and its friends, would base their foreign policy on false flags.  A few that stand out in my opinionated mind are: 

• The attack on the U.S. Liberty, by our good friend, Israel, killing thirty-some sailors, in an attempt to bring us into the Middle East 6 Day War in 1967, 
• The Golf of Tonkin which escalated our involvement in the VietNam War.  
• The Attack on 9-11 which ignited our never ending presence in the Middle East conflict supposedly carried out by Muslims with box cutters.  But no one can explain how the third tower at the World Trade Center, Building 7, was wired with explosives.
• The Weapons of Mass Destruction, which were used to terrorize our populace into an unconstitutional, and unjust war in Iraq, and they never existed.
• The 2013 report the Assad gassed his own people, only to find that the gas was administered by “rebels”, who reportedly have received assistance from our government.

and many more.  It is how our government and its friends conduct foreign policy.

   But now we are again told that Assad gassed his own people.  No evidence.  Just believe those who have lied in the past, and rally around our President who has surrounded himself with Zionist war mongers.

   Our foreign policy is based on a lie.  It is evil.  This will not end well unless we return to the Truth.  They control everything, but prayer.  My prayer has recently taken its lead from Jeremiah “my persecutors will stumble, they will not triumph, In their failure they will be put to everlasting shame, to lasting unforgettable confusion.”  Jer 20: 11-12

   Pray that the Lord will destroy our enemies: enemies to the truth, enemies who spread lies and disinformation, enemies to our constitutional and international law, enemies to those who disregard sovereignty, enemies to peace.  Amen!

Just Another Racist?

A couple weeks before the election, I questioned a MEME posted by one of my kids respected friend’s.  The MEME suggested that the freed “white ranchers with guns” in Oregon, were racially advantaged over the mostly Indian crowd protesting the pipeline.  I took issue in that the MEME was reaching to find a racial motive.  It never mentioned: that one of the supporting ranchers was ambushed and assassinated in cold blood, that of the eight who were held unconstitutionally for eight months, two were not released, and that when their attorney asked for papers as to why they were not being released, he was tackled, and arrested.  Some racial advantage?  

I suggested that rather than trying to find a racial spin, maybe both occurrences have more to do with the same federal power overreach.  For this, I was maligned: unable to understand “people of color”, and even my relationship with Christ became suspect.  I was just another white racist in need of help.  Was I?

I wondered, how could I have practiced dentistry in the Southwest Baltimore hood for twenty five years, and not realized this until I questioned a facebook MEME?  I wondered why the four dental pilgrimages I went on: India, Africa, Peru, and Haiti, (mostly on my dime), just happened to be people of color?  I also wondered how in my two attempts in politics, I aligned myself with a person of color: one as a running-mate, and the other as a campaign manager?  But because I questioned the premiss of race playing a role between these confrontations I was maligned to his over 1000 friends.

While the masses see racism behind every post, any acquaintance, and every vote, the globalists have us right where they want us: divided, for the conquer.

Kevin Sweeney DDS, RIP

Kevin Sweeney DDS: The Passing of a Patriot

Kevin Sweeney was the most principled man I knew.  He preceded me in Dental School and practiced in Southwest Baltimore, until the government shut him down.  Prior to Dentistry he had formal training in engineering.

He attended Save A Patriot Fellowship where he discovered that Social Security: was originally intended for non-citizens, the SS number was not to be used for identification, and the system was voluntary.  He also became knowledgable of the constitutional issues regarding Income Tax on a citizen’s earnings.  He reportedly had  been brought to court on a tax issue, argued his case with the constitution and a law dictionary, and walked.

Over twenty-some years ago, he gave-up his Social Security Number.  Because the SS number is used in licensing, he was not issued a dental license renewal.  Ultimately they rammed in the front door of his dental office on Wilkens Avenue.  (He wondered why they didn’t knock on his door during his clinic hours?)  

He was charged with practicing dentistry without a license, and dispensing controlled medications without a DEA number, (for which you need a current dental license, for which you need a Social Security number.)   I attended his trial, and got an education on the sham of justice in the courts, when someone stands on principle.  They took his Dental License, incarcerated him, and he never practiced again.

I don’t believe he had a drivers license, because he would argue that the government had no authority to restrict your ability to move about.  His legal logic was spot-on.  I admired him, but he warned me: “I have no wife or children, so I can make a stand.  Be careful, they will destroy you and your family.”  

Thank you Dr. Sweeney

Sometimes Its Not What They Read, Its What They Don't Read.

Yesterday's Mass reading was was from Kings 18: 20-39.  The continuation was today's Mass readings: Kings 18: 41-46.  What happened to Kings 18: 40?

I was familiar with this verse, because it does not fit the the perception that, unlike those Muslim heathens, people who follow the Old and New Testament, are civilized and tolerant of other beliefs.

Kings 18: 40:  "Then Elijah said to them, “Seize the prophets of Baal. Let none of them escape!” They seized them, and Elijah brought them down to the Wadi Kishon and there he slaughtered them."  That is 400 plus people, who believe something different, have their throats slit.

Why leave this connecting verse out?

One of Life’s Wrinkles

Almost three years ago I had three does, birth seven kids, within 48 hours.  Two red kids, from a set of triplets, were not accepted by their mom (strike one).  They were almost identical in appearance.   I was told I had three days to start bottle feeding them, or they would die. I became mom for thirty days.  I named one “Grunt”, because she had a loud grunt as she sucked-down the milk, and the other I named “Wrinkle”, because of the prominent wrinkle in her right ear.  As they grew they developed a slightly different horn pattern, which made them easier to tell apart.  They were pleasant around people, and sometimes didn’t quite fit-in with the other kids.

After a little more than a year, they both got pregnant and had kids.  Wrinkle developed mastitis in one utter, so both of her kids fed from the same utter.  She did great, but the goat experts told me I should send her to market, because she may develop problems in both utters (strike two).  I couldn’t see removing her, so I left her with her sister.  The next time a buck visited, Grunt became pregnant, but Wrinkle did not take.  I thought it was just as well.  Grunt gave birth to one beautiful buck, which put a strain between her and her sister.

Two evenings ago, after I did the evening feed, the usual darting from one feed bowl to another feed bowl, was interrupted by Wrinkle getting her hoof caught in the bottom of a welded gate.  She went postal, as she attempted to tear her leg out of the bind.  I had to get a crow-bar, to pry the mesh away from the pipe to free her leg.  She was hurt, and the next day, she walked on three legs (strike three).  I have had to dispose of dead goats before, and I would rather send a goat to market, than watch it die.

I called my favorite butcher, who usually takes appointments three months in advance, but he said, bring her over today.  This morning, she hobbled onto the trailer and went for a ride.  I walked her off, at the stalls behind the butcher shop.  She was calm and trusting, as we waited for the butcher’s yard helpers.  Two men arrived, and were surprised how she managed with three good legs.  One of them, currently has a bottle-fed kid at home, so he understands.  They shoved her into a stall  with about a hundred sheep.  

I said good by to one of life’s wrinkles.