A Blessing in Disguise

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I am beginning to accept that my computer being hacked into and my
cell phone being monitored was a blessing.
I am understanding more and more that the federal, state, and local
government are still susceptable to corrupt maneuvers and abusing its
power over its citizens.

I am finding a lot of pleasure in reporting that there is an
undercover, informant-snitch type of police strategy taking place on
71st Avenue in Seat Pleasant Maryland.

You don't exactly know who is involved in the operation because
that's
how undercover works. The only thing that you can be sure of is that
you are being watched and your neighbors are taking great pains to
monitor your activity. Since I started back jogging in the morning
they now make sure that they are out there the same time as they
expect me to come out--in the early morning. Bizarre isn't it. They
slam doors and basically want you to see them watching you. The
little "curse boy"--cause he's not the only person on the street
watching me. Everybody is watching everybody.

Anyway, I'm not going to keep writing about this, unless the Lord
leads me.

For now, as long as you see my yard looking like the junk yard or
like
a crazy person lives there, you know there is police activity on the
street. As long as there are Christmas lights in my windows you
know
there is police activity on the street. (they play with my
electricity so the lights could go out) If the government gives me a
citation--don't bother--you can have the house--cause as long as I
live on this street, I'm telling it.