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This story was sent to me by one of our Web site readers. She and I spoke at length on the phone, and she sent me all of this typed-up. It is quite lengthy, but the narrative forensics tells me that she is telling the truth here. I've corrected spelling and grammatical errors for the sake of my readers here, otherwise, the piece is verbatim as she emailed it to me. This is just one of the many, many examples of the abject EVIL that is intrinsic in so-called "Child Advocacy" within the government. Remember that anything the government —  whatever government you can name —  touches, turns into a complete disaster. The writer (who wishes to remain anonymous) is correct; there IS evil in the world, and you can find the Lion's share of that evil in the "ACS" and other such "agencies" sub-nom anywhere you care to look.


Kidnapping of a Family (ACS captivity of my family)


This is a true story; my family's story, yet to us it is more of a nightmare; an awful dream that we pray to God every day to wake us out of. I mention God because my family and I are devout Catholics. We live our lives surrounded by the words of the Catechism. And yet even being as devout as we are our faith and trust in God would soon be put to a test.


My story started spring break week of school in Georgia. For the week I decided to take a road trip with my kids to New York. I always watch a lot of classical movies and they were always in awe of the ones that took place in classic New York. We left during the night to avoid the gridlock traffic Georgia is well known for. During our ride my car was fine, (I had did a routine emission check up and other checkups, before we left that night). The closer we got to our destination, my car would cut off. When I look back at all that has happened, it was more of a sign that danger was ahead, yet I didn't know what that danger was. Somewhere in Virginia closer to the north, our car was hit by another vehicle. At first I thought I had ran over a tire or an object of debris that made my car swerve out of control. There were no impacts. Neither my kids nor I knew it was another car that had hit us. I pulled over to the road side and check if everyone was OK. We were all fine. I apologized and told them I must have run over some kind of debris or maybe a tire. I was getting ready to start up my car when a lady knocked on my window. She was a nurse. She asked if we were alright. We told her yes, thinking that she was a passerby that saw my car lose control. She said that she had hit our and I kept telling her no I ran over something. She persuaded me to step out of my car and to take a look.


What I saw made my whole body tremble. The back of my car was completely mashed in. I was more in shock to know that my kids and I were unharmed. We had no scratches or bruises and we had escaped death. The nurse and I exchanged numbers and insurance cards. She offered to take us as far as her stop, but could not take us to New York. I was unsure of what to do; I was to too far to turn back home. I had called a friend of mine who stayed in New York. She said for us to drive the few hours’ drive and come by her. I drove my car slowly the rest of the way to New York. I remember sensing the excitement of my kids as we crossed the bridge.


When we reached my friend's family apartment, I was immediately contacted by the nurse's insurance. They told me to take my car to any auto workshop, and that they would cover all expenses. I told them the shop that I had chosen. To make this part of my story short, our car was not worth fixing and had to be destroyed. My youngest son cried when he heard this and even begged them not to. We were left stranded. My friend got into an argument with her family, and her mother said that everyone had to leave. She told me I wasn't allowed to hold what we salvaged from our car before it was to be destroyed and I had to put my things in storage and find somewhere to go. I got on the Internet of my phone and found a Manhattan mini storage. I made a reservation. Dealing with the auto shop (and going to a Catholic church to see if they could help us find a place to rest our heads for the night). I only had around twenty minutes left before the storage place closed. I told the operator that our belongings had to be put in storage and we couldn't wait. She transferred me to their 24hr. location. I made reservations and headed out to Spring Street with our belongings and my kids. I was horrified to find out in order to rent the 4 by 5 unit I had to sign a six month lease agreement. I spoke to my eldest who was 16 at the time.


There were no other storage area open and so I signed the lease. I rented us a motel for that night and prayed that our Catholic charity would come through for us in finding us a temporarily shelter.


They referred us to PATH[1].


The PATH family shelter was very difficult. It was on a first come first serve basis. We had to board buses at night that took families to different run-down motels, (not suitable for any child). There where holes in the walls, leaky ceilings, unclean bathrooms and hard cots as beds. Sometimes there were no vacancies, and families had to sleep in the lobby area of PATH. They woke you up five in the morning to go back to the shelter. Families weren't allowed to stay at PATH during the morning and day, and had to come back at night to do the same routine until they saw a case worker. We did our usual PATH routine, sometimes I couldn't bear to see them sleeping in tiny hard chairs and would rent us out a motel.


Sometimes at PATH we didn't get a motel till 2AM and had to wake up to leave at 5AM. I even asked them about schooling because I knew in Georgia kids where returning from spring break. Homeless families were being treated as if they didn't matter in this world. I even told a PATH worker “this could be you. No one knows what the future holds.” During the day I searched for a job in fear of running out of money.


When we left for our trip from Georgia to New York the weather was hot and sunny. Near the fifth day of our stay the sun completely went away and New York became a bitter winter in April. We had summer clothes. The Catholic charity gave us new winter coats (several ones) boots, sweaters, and pants. They even gave my children games and gave us special rosaries from Rome, and cards that had messages of hope. That pleased my kids more than the games (which to this day sits in my new storage location unopened) because they were more devout in their faith than I was. They loved reciting the Rosary and we did more than 10 daily. We recited on trains, on buses, at the train stations, parks, wherever we went. That gave them some kind of peace. The strange thing was we weren't able to recite our prayers in any parish because most of the churches were closed, and the gates were always locked with heavy chains. I found out later that most of the parishes in NY were only allowed to be open for mass and closed immediately after. In Georgia our parishes adoration chapels are 24 hours, and priests have a 24hr. hotline for emergencies. Not even the adoration chapel was left open here. A nun that I spoke to said that we must pray for our priests.  


One day while my kids and I were out, we came upon a beautiful church on 14th Street. We kept staring at it in astonishment because the gates were open. I looked at the sign on the exterior brick walls. It read “R.C. Our Lady of Guadeloupe.” We were all filled with excitement to finally go inside to what we always referred to as our second home, “Our Catholic Church.” The most beautiful parish we had ever laid eyes on. We observed everything, touching every pillar, gazing up at the beautiful artwork on the ceilings, going from every statue of the Blessed Virgin Mary, to the Saints and to the crucifix where our Savior hung. At the time the adoration chapel was not complete. We sat on the benches in a dream-like state. My youngest asked if we could live here. My daughter said this is home and what she envisioned her room to look like. I said a quick prayer to our Blessed Mother for Her intercession and Saint Joseph to help me find a job.


I was blessed with a job that same day and immediately started work. I gave them money to the restaurant next door and on break came and sat with them. We went back to PATH after my first day at work was complete. I also went to two welfare offices for assistance. I was unable to receive help because of my job, and I had no residency here. It was frustrating every time to be turned away with your family by your side. Finally the following morning our case was to be heard before a committee. I was assigned a caseworker who took all my information. She told me that PATH wouldn't be able to help my family. Many people had abused the system and there were no more funds left.


She said that it was sad to see families like mine who really needed the help and there was none available. She went on to say that they were turning away families (a mother with her 13 kids and so on.)


She told me the good thing was that I found a job and the only program that the government didn't cut out was the FEPS[2] program.


She handed me a packet called the FEPS voucher and took my family and I to meet her supervisor. Her supervisor told us that our story would bring a lot of people hope. At that time we had no understanding of the meaning of these words spoken to us a second time. We left with some kind of hope (the FEPS).


While I worked and looked for places that would accept the FEPS (which by the way was none), I found out that landlords didn't accept FEPS because they lose out on money waiting for the government to pay them. It wasn't as fast paying as section 8, given to families or individuals that didn't work or had very low income. Even section 8 was being cut back).


I sent my kids to the library with my laptop, where they did home school work; I got from the home school system of Georgia online. When I had a day off I took them to a school to be registered. The officer said that they didn't register children at schools but at the Board of Education. (In Georgia you go directly to the school to register your family. The Board of Education only stepped in as community affairs.) This was new to me and I asked him for the nearest Board of Education. I spoke to the officer of the Board of Education and she told me to return to PATH with a letter (since we were homeless.) From the first look at my kids no one knew our troubles, and that we were homeless. I kept their clothes clean, hair combed and fed. It’s sad to think of all the government agencies I went to for help and was always turned away. I rented rooms, motels and hotels. Sometimes when my money ran low, we did sleep on the trains. It was hard to find the nearest motel at times. In Georgia motels are everywhere like apartments and houses. Here were designated areas. A lot of the motels didn't want a family to spend a night and we were turned away, even with money.


Even 211 gave me no assistance. They had so many rules on who can be helped. We would sit at McDonalds with my laptop looking for apartments that would accept our FEPS, and rooms that would take us in. Sometimes when we arrived at a room with high hopes the residence would change their minds. People where renting rooms out of their own apartments, most were government funded. My foot was swelling badly and my health was decreasing, but I showed no sign of it for the sake of my kids. I kept a smile on my face, always praying with them and doing my best to let them know that there is still hope in a place so cold.


One day I told my eldest that nothing is working. We have to go back to PATH and demand that they help us. I told him we would go the next day after I wash their clothes. That morning became the worst day of my life. There was a so-called robbery at the storage area and we were taken in for questioning. The police said that he had to ask us questions about an individual and after we would be free to go. When we got to the police station I was separated from my family. That would be the last time I would be able to kiss them goodnight. I was asked questions by the sergeant of the 1st precinct and a detective in front of the police officer that drove us to the station. I even took them to see my 4 x 5 unit and returned back to the station and the small room. They left the room and I sat there for what seems almost an hour.


An ACS worker by the name of Bessey Mautte spoke to me accompanied by another colleague. I answered all their questions including how I discipline my kids. They left and about ten minutes later my rights was being read to me and I was placed in handcuffs. The police officer that brought us to the station was kind to me. He made sure I ate and kept saying this is wrong she doesn’t belong in handcuffs. They seized everything that I had on me and asked me what I wanted them to do with the $11.00 I had in my pocket. I told them to please give it to my eldest along with my Rosary. I was driven to another building, completely searched in handcuffs and thrown into a cell with other women. I remember sitting on the bench praying that whole time that my kids won't be separated. “Please GOD show mercy and keep them together.” I know my kids and since they were small I made sure that they did everything together. I was finally called into a chamber with other prisoners and waited to meet my lawyer and speak to the judge. I was charged with neglect because my kids weren't in school, we were homeless, and other charges (made up by Mautte ) that would have probably landed me behind bars for the rest of my life. When my name was called and I stood before the judge, ad the prosecutor said that they were still investigating Mautte's findings. My lawyer didn't even open his mouth to say a word.


The judge said I was free to go and gave me a date to return to court. While I was in criminal court house waiting in the cell, they were holding a hearing in family court that I was also to attend. (If I did not attend family court my family would be place in the foster care system.) My kids told me later that Mautte said that she wanted to make sure that I never get my family back. They were told this by the first case worker. Now someone please tell me how is it possible for me to attend to court hearings in different buildings at the same time?


I went back to the 1st Precinct to collect my belongings. I was given back the $11.00 and Rosary, my two youngest, and I.D. picture, but my eldest sons they had lost. When I saw the sergeant, I confronted him about all the allegations I heard read out in court. He said that he arrested me because we were homeless and the other allegations were not his idea. I yelled back at him that we went for help and no one helped us. He just laughed and said you should have had a home.


My first instinct was to recite the Hail Mary, which we Catholics believe is a powerful prayer against evil. I went to my second court hearing and stood in front of a different judge. Again neither the judge nor the prosecutor knew what to do with me, and again my lawyer did not speak. (I knew he couldn’t because he had nothing to defend. I was completely innocent of all charges, especially the ones made up by Mautte.) I sat and watch as he defended his other clients, but with me I knew in my heart that my God was my lawyer. I was given a third court date. When the morning approached(by then I was staying in a woman's shelter) I did every Catholic prayer I could find online and recited more Rosaries than I ever done in one day. I will be honest with you, yes I was afraid, but my hope in God was my strength. I looked on the wall to see my name on a sheet of paper along with others.


Now my faith would be decided. I waited for my lawyer and was glad when I finally saw him. He said that he wasn't going to stay, as there was no need to. Everything Bessey Mautte accused me of never happened. He shook my hand and left. I entered the chambers of another judge. She apologized for what I had been through, and said that I was innocent of all charges and my case was dismissed beyond a reasonable doubt.


The judge told me to have a nice life. I thought to myself what is life without my family? I was told to go to the clergy to get my certificate. I did and left the court house praising and glorifying GOD. I couldn't stop saying "Thank you Jesus".


My family was first taken to a children shelter. They told me it was very scary.


They were placed in the home of an ACS worker named Belcher, who would begin the first reign of terror on my kids along with many caseworkers from Edwin Gould Agency[3].


In her home they were told that they were not allowed to be Catholic because Belcher was Baptist. When my daughter stood up against her she wouldn't feed her and would verbally abuse her. My daughter said sometimes all she had for the day was tea and crackers. I was furious. Belcher would constantly make comments to my sons that they were retarded because they didn't dress like the youths that we see on the streets. She became their nightmare. My daughter reported everything to their assigned social worker name Katherine (who never brought this up in family court to judge Cohen) in saying that their abuse went on. When people would make comments how beautiful my kids were, Belcher told them that she was their biological mother. This made them feel uncomfortable. To make matters worse, they were being racially profiled. My kids and I are multiracial not biracial. I taught them to love all races and nationalities. Here they were labeled as "black" and said that “they should act black”. I don't even know what that meant.


Even the first case worker Patricia Yates made racial comments to them. There were times that I would wait at the agency for hours, and Belcher would not bring them to see me. I would leave the agency without seeing my kids. I reported all this to the lawyer that the court had assigned me (but of course she did nothing. She played her part very well).


During the stay at Belcher’s  my youngest son was hit by a car at school. He waited for Belcher to pick him up from school (which was the usual routine). When no one came, he tried to cross the street on his own and was hit by a car, pulled under and dragged. He managed to get up, walked back to the sidewalk, where his teacher and the crossing guard would see him and then he passed out. He was quickly sent to Long Island Jewish hospital by helicopter. That day I was viewing an apartment, and I almost died when I heard the news. Case worker Patricia Yates said that he was hit by a truck and he was in the E.R.; she said I wasn't allowed to go. The hospital called me and told me to come because I still had parental rights. I cried and prayed the entire time I rode the train and the bus. I stood in the waiting room asking GOD why? Haven't we been thru enough? When they rolled him out of surgery I ran to him and held his hand. Even though he was unconscious I felt that somehow he would feel my presence. When he opened his eyes he touched my face and told me not to cry. He said if he didn't believe in GOD and wasn't wearing his Rosary he would have died. Hearing this made me cry even more. But in my heart I was hurt that GOD would allow him to be hurt.


The presence of Belcher in the hospital was unsettling to my son. Twice she made comments to me and my other kids in front of him that it was good that he was hit by a car. It was hard for me to stay composed, but I had to put him before any of my actions. He kept asking me to please send her away. Then he asked me a question that haunts me to this day. “Why do they take kids away from a good family and give them to someone crazy? Why don't they do a background check before they hand people family to anyone?”


The doctors and the hospital staff fell in love with my son. They said that he was the first child to wake up out of surgery and thank them for making an effort to fix his foot. They all said I did a great job in raising him and his siblings (the agents at Edwin Gould always praised me for the good work I did on raising my kids, and yet they want me to take parenting classes.)


My son received about three or four surgeries. A vacuum was placed on his foot. He would have to learn to use that leg again and had to do therapy. The doctors said that they would never know the extent of his injuries till he is older. His growth plate on his foot was completely destroyed. He has a hole where the bone was once there. They said if he is able to use that leg again, he would walk with a limp. My eldest said that he would walk fine, because every day he would recite the prayers to St. Vitus. My son thanked the surgeon that they flew in from out of state to instruct his operation. I was angry. In my care this would have never happened to him. All this happened a week before his birthday. I had all the trimmings and bought everything I knew he wanted for his birthday. I waited the day of my visit at what I call the evil agency (Edwin Gould). They never came. I didn't get to see my son on his birthday. I told this to Paroul (the lawyer assigned to me) Even though in family court you are not allowed to speak, I told the judge what happened. Debbie Thomas who acts on behalf of Commissioner Ronald Richard tried to make up excuses for Belcher's behavior. They said it was an issue of him walking. “The hospital had provided him with a wheel chair and also a walker and they would send a van for him”, I told the judge. Judge Cohen told the supervisor Lattermore to make sure Edwin Gould agency throw him the biggest birthday party ever. Of course that never happened.


I saw my two kids routinely but my youngest I didn't see for more than three months. It was hard not knowing how he was holding up after surgery, and not seeing his dimple smile. My eldest son took personal responsibility over his young brother. He told me that Belcher would tell my youngest to do things like take out the trash, (knowing he couldn't walk). When he tried to stand up he would fall and she would verbally abuse him saying that he was worthless because he couldn't walk. My daughter said that she would come from school to see him in tears and throwing things because he wasn't able to use his leg. She comforted him and told him that he's a smart strong person and he would walk again. When I heard this from my kids, I went to city hall the next day. I was going to find away to sue Belcher for abuse of my family. I had gone to both the lawyer given to me, Martinez my assigned social worker and Katharine the social worker assigned to my kids. No one did anything not even spoke up to have my kids remove from her. I asked a lawyer if I can file a civil suit against Belcher. I told him my criminal case was dismissed and that my family was suffering abuse from this individual. He told me that ACS was supposed to return my family after my criminal case was won and closed. I cannot describe the shock that went thru me. I had bought my kids a phone so that I would hear from them. Many times my visits were being sabotage and because of the abuse they were experiencing, I wanted to make sure they had a way to contact me.


Edwin Gould agency did not like this. Belcher tried to compensate the phone but I told her I would report her for theft since it was my name the phone was registered under. She didn't bother with it anymore. I made it known to Belcher that I did not like her. If she had something to say I ignore her or would say the “Our Father”, while she was talking. I even confronted her face-to-face on the evil she was doing to my family. By this time we were transferred to the Bronx location of Edwin Gould, and were assigned to the third case worker Nikkesha Orr (the second case worker was seen. I do not remember his last name. It was of African origin and hard to pronounce. He stayed for only three weeks before Nikkesha Orr took on our case.) Each case worker added their own lies to Bessy Mautte’s story. Every time I went to court I heard new lies and different version of the allegations. Meeting Orr was when I heard of the court ordered summary services that I was to do. I told Martinez and Paroul. They told me it was not mandatory since I had not gone to trial. My case was being adjourned so many times that it was past a year into this nightmare. Orr and Martinez would have an all out brawl on what a court action summary was and if I was to do the services or not. Even at a conference they called each other names. They did this also in court, while Judge Cohen sat amused. Cohen had stated numerous times that I didn't have to do parenting classes. She said there was no need since my children were older. She said that she wanted to make it clear that this case was about homelessness and that she was leaving it up to Edwin Gould agency to find us a home. She retired after that, and the agency never fulfilled the judge’s order. My case was given to a new judge; Weinstein. On one of my visit at the Bronx location, I came there to see my kids with their bags. I asked them what was going on. They told me that Belcher had kicked them out. She told them to pack their belongings, dropped them off at the agency and drove off.


When Orr came in I asked her what was going to happen to my family. She said that they were looking for them a place right now and if they couldn't find one, they would have to go back to the children's shelter. She also said that they might have to be separated. I told her no because GOD heard my prayers the first time to keep them together and He will hear it again. My kids and I held hands and said the Hail Mary, Our Fathers, St Michael prayer over and over, until Orr came back. She said that she had found them a place and that they were going to stay together. During our supervised visits at the Brooklyn  location my family and I always did the Rosary and read scriptures together.


We were known as the family that prayed. When we were sent to the Bronx location, it was different. Every time we prayed it made supervisor Hawkins angry at us. (Hawkins was a heavy set African American woman. She has long blond dreads and stands almost six feet tall.) She would tell me I couldn't comb their hair, pray with them and the things that we did at the Brooklyn location. She always made threats to me. I guess she thought that I should be intimidated by her size. I wasn't, because I was too familiar with the story of David and Goliath. I stood up to her. It shocked not only her staff but also the other parents. The other parents said that she was a bully, and I wasn't going to let her bully neither me nor my kids. Every time she passed by my kids and I we would say prayers loud enough for her to hear in her office. When they made their threats to me I would always tell them my fear is in GOD alone and every evil done to my family you guys would answer to HIM.


As Catholics we are always told to see the good in people. Every new agent worker, lawyer, or foster parent I met I gave them that respect. But then I started seeing their true faces. Behind that talk of “I’m here to help you get your family back”, and “you have such beautiful well behave kids” they were plotting and scheming to keep my kids in their evil system. I decided I would fight them back the only way knew how. I said prayers in their faces, rebuking them in Jesus' name, and if they came to me questioning me, I questioned them back with their own logic. They were always in shock to know how intellectual I was. I guess homeless people are labeled as “uneducated dummies.”


I did give Orr hell, not only because she too added her lies to Bessey Mautte’s story (which was never consistent) but also she was disrespecting my kids. One day I was leaving from my visit. I kissed them and told them I would see them at the next visit.


(With Judge Cohen I had visit twice a week, with Weinstein it became once a week, after Cohen retired. How convenient of her and no one can find any documentations of what she had ordered for my family and I. Court room typist are pointless.) When I was getting on the elevator I heard her yelling at them. I turned around to see them standing there helpless. I walked back into the office and confronted her. I told her “Don't let me every catch you yelling at my family. If you want someone to yell at, yell at me so that I can curse you back.” I called her a witch. She said that she was going to write this in her next report. I told her go ahead I don't care at least this time it would be the truth. Soon after she quit our case and we were assigned to a new worker Christopher Brantley.


When I told Paroul this she said that Orr was weak. That was when it dawned on me that the family court system was set up to destroy families. It wasn't just ACS that played a part in this evil (and yes they play the biggest part) but also assigned lawyers, children's law guardians, social workers, agency workers, every ones supervisors (at first I never understood why each individual had their own personal supervisor. Then I realized their system is set up to leave no paper trail, and everything moving from “hand to hand,” it would be hard for a higher court to prosecute ACS, these agencies, and even these crooked judges and lawyers.)


The first time I met Paroul she said “I’m here to help you get your family back.” She was really saying “I’m here to destroy you and your Catholic family.” Every time I mentioned my faith to her she was annoyed. People that knows my family, knows that we always talk about our faith to everyone. Not in a way of putting other religions down, but in a way that this is what makes up our being. I told Paroul of many incidents that my children were having not being able to practice their faith and being abuse because of it.


I told her and her social worker Martinez, “As a foster parent you can't stop a child from practicing their religion. What if Belcher had a Hindu, Muslim or Jewish child in her care? Would she stop that child from going to the temple, mosque or synagogue?” They just stared at me blankly. I argued every point to them when it came to my children and my case. I was being my own lawyer; the sad thing was that in the courtroom I had no voice. I went to see Paroul at her office for the first time in more than a year. I was going to tell her the confrontation I had with Orr, but also confront her about what Orr and Yates (the first Edwin Gould caseworker) had told me. Both caseworker said that Paroul was set up not to help me. Hearing this twice was conformation enough for me. Recalling everything I told Paroul; (me winning my criminal case, the abuse of my family, Edwin Gould threats) I knew Yates and Orr was speaking the truth, or what we Catholics would believe GOD was speaking thru them to help me. (She never brought any of this up to the judge, so that my kids would be removed from Belcher and my case given to another agency.) Before our confrontation, she sat me down and read over new allegations brought up against me.


These alleged allegations took place outside of New York, in South Carolina where my family and I would spend our vacations. They had a name of someone my kids and I never heard of. That was when I told her what Orr had said to me about her. The crazy thing was that she never denied it. She just said that Orr was weak. I told her Yates had said the same thing too. She said that she would talk to me later and I left her office and made my way to Our Lady of Guadeloupe. I said a pray in the newly renovated chapel and called her. I had asked GOD to give me strength. When she answered her cell, I told her that “there is a God and you have to answer to Him for every evil you've done to me and my family in my case.” This time fear was upon her, because she knew that I had lost my trust in her. She asked me what she should do. I told her it is GOD who she has to deal with. She suggested that she resign from representing me. I told her that she should. She would tell Martinez and have the paperwork ready for me the next time we were in court, which she did. Before we entered the court room she told me not to tell the judge why she was no longer representing me.


When I entered the courtroom I had a new judge, (Weinstein from Brooklyn. the boss, the judge that every parent should fear. I would hear caseworkers laughing and saying “Oh don't mess with him, he's from Brooklyn. He got the power.” I couldn't help thinking to myself, but he's not GOD.) We were now on our fourth Edwin Gould case worker. As I stated before each caseworker added their own lies to Mautte’s lies. If you were able (which I doubt it because they destroy a lot of their paper works and present people with new ones) to read all their stories and allegations on me and the manuscript of my case, you would truly believe and know that from the start ACS had it out for me, and everything was made up. Nothing was sync in their stories, yet my family and I was always in sync. This case worker didn't last long either. Before Orr had resigned from my case my family was placed into a third home of Zinnia Rice   “the dramatist.” It was after hurricane Sandy. They were placed into a temporarily arrangement, and in early November were sent to live with Rice. After Christopher Brantley was assigned our case I received phone calls from ACS workers that were not assigned to my case. They told me my family was given to an individual name Tonya Bedford. I called my son to see where they were and he said “still at Rice’s”. On Christmas day I went to the beautiful parish, I spoke earlier of. I waited from morning till evening for a phone call from my kids. I wanted to wish them a Merry Christmas. I left the chapel heartbroken.


The dramatist Rice   never allowed them to call me (she also threw away a red winter coat I bought my youngest, because he had no coat and it was cold. She replaced the brand new coat with a used old tan coat. Red is his favorite color) I told this to Brantley the next day. He said that she wasn't supposed to do that. All children are allowed to talk to their parents on Christmas day and she cannot throw away the things I bought them. I was making my way to the Bronx location of Edwin Gould for my regular visits. I was instructed by Brantley not to come. I asked him why. He said that they were at a Kwanzaa party. I didn't know anything about Kwanzaa or what religion that was, but I was furious. I told him we are devout Catholics and they shouldn’t be at a Kwanzaa celebration. He told me he would call me back. I called Gary Shultz immediately. He told me (in his usual nonchalant tone) that they were not supposed to do that or canceled my visit for that purpose.


I received a call back from Brantley who stated that he misinformed me; they were not at a Kwanzaa party but were sitting at the library. They purposely canceled (as always) my visitation. I was standing at the train station hand filled with presents I had bought them, (games, clothes, books, movies, etc) and I wouldn't be able to give it to them. I was reassured by Brantley that my visit would be made up. Most of the time my visits weren't made up. It would be awhile before I met Zinnia Rice face-to-face. The day I came face-to-face with her was through a horror that had happened to my daughter. I was leaving work, making my way back to the women shelter I was sent to, when I got a phone call from a lady. It was not Rice. She said that my daughter was put into a psychiatric clinic for hallucinations. I knew this was another one of their evil plot against my family. I quickly made my way to the Brookdale Brooklyn hospital. I wasn't allowed to see her yet and so I spent the night in the waiting room.


The next morning I was taken to the children's psychiatric admissions office. I spoke to the psychiatric  doctor. He asked me to sign papers to admit her, I refused. He called supervisor Hawkins, who came right away and said that she was happy to sign the papers. My parental rights had been over thrown. This six foot giant started yelling at me that my daughter was just as crazy as I was in front of staff members, patients and their parents. She even threatens that if she sees me on the streets that she was going to beat me. The hospital staffs and parents told me to file a police report against her. I did the next day at the 86th Precinct near the shelter I stayed at. When I was able to see my daughter she kept asking me why she was here. I told her that the crazy psychiatric  doctor said that she was having conversations with Satan.


She told me that her and another foster child (who everyone knows to lie) was watching EWTN (a Catholic TV. network) the program was about recorded centuries of exorcism done by the Church since the 1800s. I told her that certain things our Church teaches us you don't share it with others. She said she didn't. The other girl came in the room and started watching it and she (not my daughter) made a comment about Satan. My daughter stayed in the psychiatric ward for a week, and every day I went to see her. Her plastic pink Rosary was taken from her (in fear that she would hang herself with it) so I brought her pamphlets and my bible for her to read. The nurse couldn't understand why she was there. She encouraged her to keep praying and that GOD had a purpose for all of this. I couldn't see what purpose she was talking about, and yes I became angry at HIM. I kept asking why you would allow so much evil to happen to the innocent and children.


I knew my faith was being tested and I felt helpless for the first time in my life. I was going up against government officials who can break, bend and make new laws at their whim to suit their needs. I was reading scriptures and the Rosary pamphlet with my daughter when Rice walked in. She was dressed in all black, (matter of fact majority of the time she wore all black) She was more surprise of seeing me. Her mouth dropped opened in shock and she excused herself out of the room. I was told by many people, a foster parent receives more money for a mental child, and many foster parents had children admitted. Even this story changes, from Rice’s mouth. She came up with new lies and told me that she was thinking of the safety of the other children in her care. The girl later told my daughter that it was Rice that had put her up to it. I already knew this, and from that day Rice was now my enemy.


The most dangerous weapon is someone's mouth, and especially Rice’s. She was very dramatic and could conjure up tears instantly. Trust me she did that many times. She even told the one of the psycho therapists that my daughter was having anxiety attacks and she should be drugged. The nurse from my daughter’s school said that my child was coming down with the flu and she should be picked up. How do you change it from being the flu to anxiety? I told the therapist no one's drugging her over the flu. Every time I confronted them or put my authority over them, they would run off without saying another word. I came to the realization that there are people that are evil in this world, bent on the destruction of humanity. These were government officials, doctors, agency workers lawyers, foster parents, etc.


During their stay with Rice, my family was going through the worst. Her evil wasn't up-front in your face like Belcher. Hers was more like behind your back, evil works done and evil words spoken. All the evil she had done to my daughter, she had managed to turn her against me. I don't see her at the visits anymore. My daughter doesn't believe in GOD anymore and isn't Catholic. She doesn't dress the same, and her attitude is about her and not her brothers. They even told her that she had a different father from them because her last name was different from ours. This isn’t true. They've taken away her identity. They told her that I didn't care about them or I would have done everything they told me to do. Even when my daughter was subpoenaed to testify in court, Rice refused to bring her. She said that she wouldn't and they would have to throw her in jail. She went as far as to tell my kids that I had called her the “B” word, which I didn't. I called her a demon in a calm collective voice and rebuked her in Jesus' name. I could hear her in the background crying, saying I don't know why she hates me. My eldest son came on the phone and yelled at me. Still calm, I told him what I had said to her.


Without my daughter to testify I was truly helpless (since most of the allegations were based around what she said about me) I sat there waiting for my name to be called for more than seven hours. The assigned lawyer Shultz appeared (late as always) and asked me where my daughter was. I told him she wasn't coming, Rice wouldn’t bring her “over her dead body” and she don't care if they throw her in jail. With a carefree attitude Shultz told me that she had no say-so in the matter. I told him that Rice said she never got the subpoena. He said that they don't serve it to the foster home but to the agency that the home is affiliated with. He then got up to see what the delay was. All I can say in my mind was, “Please GOD, help me”. He came back and told me the trial was adjourned because Weinstein had broken his back coming from a funeral of a dead colleague. My laptop, which had all the proof I needed to win my family court case was stolen in the neighborhood where Rice lives. The case of my stolen laptop is still being investigated.


We were ordered to go back to the Brooklyn location of Edwin Gould, because of the restraining order I put out on Hawkins. I was assigned a new case worker Chanel Rice. She appeared to be nice, but because of all the evil case workers I had in the past I kept my guard up. And of course I was right. She told us that she would get us unsupervised visit because my kids were older. She would be the one to do the most disrespectful action against any Catholic that is devout. Some of our rules in our Catechism pertain to us entering into another church. Apparently she knew this off-hand before I even mentioned it to her. She told us that she would have us a host that would take us around New York for our visits. The agency would pay for everything. I told her my youngest wanted to go to Lego city and since his birthday was coming up that would be the first place we would want to go. She went as far to tell my children they could write down any place they would like to visit.


We were all excited. The hosts were supposed to come to the agency to meet us and have a meeting with us to get a feel of what we were like. The meeting was always canceled, and Rice would give us excuses that the host was sick or for some odd reason she couldn't make it. Finally after weeks of hearing about this host, Rice said that she was taking us to meet her. We got into a van and drove to another side of Brooklyn around Utica Ave. We pulled up in front of an African Methodist Episcopal church. The paper I was given read “a.m.e” and I spent days researching the internet on what “a.m.e” stood for. I even told my daughter (at the time she was Catholic) that it might be a church. She was angry and said that they couldn’t do that. It goes against or faith. Yes but it was also disrespectful. I remember Yates (the first case worker) saying that she went to see what our worship service was like and she thought that it was “gross” that we all drank out of the same cup.


I Immediately told Rice we cannot have our visits in there. She said we weren't; it was just the intake center, and afterwards we would begin our hosting. While walking up the steps my kids and I did the sign of the cross and entered the building. An older lady with dyed blonde dreads greeted us. She was told our names and then Rice left us there. On the table they had many snacks and drinks. The lady who told us to call her "Pat" offered us the snacks. I always brought food for my kids on every visit. They just took the snacks and said they would save it for later. We were left in the small room. My youngest asked me why they were doing this, we shouldn't be in here. We did our usually Rosary and included the Act of Contrition. This went on for a while. We were told by Rice not to come to the agency but to go directly to Pat. When I tried to reach Rice on the phone there was no answer. I decided to ask Pat when she was going to host us and take us around New York. She was in shock. She knew nothing of what we were talking about. She told us that Rice and another worker (or possible her supervisor Dawkins) came to her church looked around and said this would do. They mentioned nothing about hosting. They did tell her that I was very religious. She even said that if she was supposed to host us and take us places then where is the money for that.


The first three days when we first arrived, the table would be filled with snacks, now there were none, not even water. She said that Rice had told her to remove the snacks. She said that Rice never called her afterwards or even asked her for her report on our visits, (which they were supposed to do) She hasn't heard from her since our drop off. This was not the only evil Rice had done. Because I was uninsured and my pay rate from my job disqualified me from getting Medicaid, it was hard for me to do services (which were therapy and parenting, though judge Cohen said to exclude the parenting.). I was told by Rice that she would include me in my children's therapy sessions. It would be more like family therapy. Every other Sunday my cousin and I made our way to the Brooklyn psychiatric therapist clinic. The clinic was not at all family friendly. It had more of a prison type feel to it. This was one of Rice’s findings.


When I first arrived, my sons quickly told me not to mention anything about GOD or being Catholic. They said that they had learned to hide their true identities. That was an unsettling feeling in me. I did what was asked. The sessions were never family sessions either. My eldest went first then my youngest and my daughter had a therapist of her own. We never congregated as a family at this clinic. I split between my boy’s sessions. When I was going every other Sunday my daughter would not be there. I know that they had told her not to come the days when I was coming. This would be the start of them putting her against me. I find that the therapist never listened like most therapists do, but instead talked and put things into the minds of children. I was given a paper in an envelope and was told not to come back. It was two weeks after Rice had showed up to the clinic and had a talk with both therapists. They said I was upsetting my daughters sessions (which I didn't go to, I went to my boys) To make matters worse all the time my cousin and I were going no one told us that it wouldn't count for me (Rice told me that it would count). Because of this my kids are being place under adoption. Supervisor Dawkins said it’s because of some act that Bill Clinton had signed so that no child is in foster care for long. I have had five different case workers, two assigned horrible lawyers and two judges. My deadline should have started over because of all of their confusion. Furthermore I spoke to parents whose children have been in the system for seven plus years. Why are they putting my children up for adoption?


After all these years delays and this and that being adjourned, I finally had a trial and was found guilty by Weinstein for the same charges I had been found innocent in criminal court. The lawyer Gary Shultz is a good friend of Weinstein. He had no intentions of representing me properly. He never asked me what my conversation with Bessey Mautte at the 1st Precinct was. The judge said I had no proof that I was schooling my kids, (which I did, but it was on my laptop that was stolen before my trial) This ACS worker was able to lie and say that I told her that I allowed abuse and neglect of my children. To make matters worse, she stated that she also spoke to my youngest son. Neither of my kids knew who Mautte was. When I pointed her out to my daughter and eldest son, the first time they came to court with me, they said they didn't know her and had never spoken to her. My daughter was heartbroken the most. She said we told the truth every time and it got us nowhere. After the evil Bessey Mautte has done to my family and me, she has resigned from this case.


Now sad to say as for now I am no longer a part of my daughter's life and Rice (the one who threw her into a psychiatric  clinic is planning on adopting her.) I know this evil lady has no love for my kids. My youngest son is never mentioned, only what her and my daughter plans on doing (like vacations, etc.). I still see my sons. My youngest thanked me for being the best mother he has ever known. He said that it is wrong that he has no voice in any of this and that he doesn't want to be adopted. My sons don't talk to their sister as much. I told them to still spend time with her and let her know that I will always love her. My kids always say that New York was a big disappointment, and they wish we had never come here. They miss Georgia. I still have some kind of hope in me left. It’s hard when you don't know where to turn and every time you ask for help you are turned down because of lack of money. In New York everyone knows about the evil of ACS, but no one is brave enough to stand up against them. I search every day for lawyers. I read a lot of their web pages (of how corrupt ACS is and they will fight for you and your family.)


These same lawyers want you to give them $9,000 up front. How would a family know that you are putting your heart and soul into a fight that is theirs, but also should be yours? It is not about keeping families together or fighting for a just cause, it is more about the money.


Writing this was hard for me, because I was re-living all this evil again. Even through all this, ACS could never break me as a Catholic. It is true that I don't say the Rosary often as I used to, but I do say other prayers and ask God for His mercy. My sons pray the Rosary together every day without their sister. At first she was saying the prayers with them, but  Rice  told my eldest that it was my idea to include her (which truthfully it was his). My sons still attend Masses every Saturday and I still go to the statue of the Blessed Virgin asking her to bring my daughter back to me. From the beginning, I always included other families in this same situation in my prayers. I hope that we all receive the justice that is past due for us and our children.


This story is dedicated to my daughter, for she told me long ago to write our story because it needs to be heard.


Sorry it took me so long to write it.



[1] PATH – Port Authority Trans-Hudson – This is a train system from NY to NJ that travels under the Hudson River.

[2] FEPS - FEPS - Family Eviction Prevention Subsidy

[3] Edwin Gould Agency – Family services for children -


Related Links

False allegations of Child Abuse

Pastor Tony Alamo's Newsletter exposing Child Trafficking by CPS, DHS, and Judges

"Fly" Video - On Domestic Violence / Abuse (This is MUST SEE) (see the Web Site)

Portrait of our Corrupt Legal System 

How the Judiciary Stole The Right to Petition for Redress

Help send corrupt judges to jail

Drugging America's Children - Abuses of Psychiatry (CCHR)

Canadian Organization fighting CPS / ACS

Cases of INNOCENT people in prison (you may contribute articles)

Lawyers for those falsely accused

Ritalin and Drug Abuse in schools

Men's Activism

The Happy Misogynist

Join Nation-Wide CPS Class Action Lawsuit

Rescue children abused while in custody by court order (Phila. PA)

CPS Child Abduction cases filed on Ripoff Report

"... In the big lie there is always a certain force of credibility; because the broad masses
of a nation are always more easily corrupted in the deeper strata of their emotional nature than
consciously or voluntarily... and thus in the primitive simplicity of their minds they more readily fall victim
to the big lie than  the small lie, since they themselves often tell small lies in little matters but
would be ashamed to resort to large-scale falsehoods... It would never come into their heads to
fabricate colossal untruths, and they would not believe that others could have the
impudence to distort the truth so infamously."
                                                                                                                                                                            Adolph Hitler, Mein Kampf, vol. 1 ch. X [1]

"They must find it difficult...
Those who have taken authority as the truth,
rather than truth as the authority."
- Gerald Massey, Egyptologist

The CPS organizations around the world are a cesspool of corruption and organized
covert pedophiles that needs to be banned. Here is just
some of what the REAL story is.

To all the child trafficking rat bastards who may be reading this:
If you attempt to interfere with or shut down this Web site as others have tried to do,
You will be the sorriest sons of bitches on the planet by the time I'm done.
And if you think I jest....
PLEASE.... Call my bluff!


"Fly" Video - On Domestic Violence / Abuse

Actor: Cole Geschwender
Director, Cinematographer & Editor: Bruce Brown
Producer: Cheryl Laube
Music: Bobby Joe Valentine

In the following article, I will advise the reader that the embedded hyperlinks in the text will take you to other resources (such as Wikipedia) for explanations of a word or somewhere where additional information can be found for the topic being discussed. Many of these links go off this Web site, so you will either have to use a tabbed browser (like Maxthon) and "lock" the tab for this page while you explore, or simply bookmark this page to come back to it, because some of these links will bring you to others many pages or levels away.

There  is absolutely no excuse for the horrible atrocities committed against families by the roaming hordes of State-employed  crusaders. There is no Constitutional mandate either at the Federal or State level for these agencies to even exist.

The problems with CPS / ACS - type "services" are ubiquitous all over the Western world. Many people who have been victims of their LIES, and their brutal and outright evil tactics know that there is because there must be a much larger conspiracy at work here.

Now I am a practical person. I do not see "conspiracies" everywhere I look. I filter my conclusions through the following three "tests" out of [The Lie Detection Manual] to determine whether or not a conclusion I may come to, or a theory that is proposed to me (when it comes to cases involving anything "social") has any merit for further consideration. Those three "cognitive filters" as I call them are as follows:

"The danger with the use of circumstantial evidence is that of logical gaps; subjective, inferential links of low probability, or insufficient degree".  People vs. Cleague 22 NY2d 363, 367, 292 

"A lie is a second postulate, statement, or condition designed to mask a primary postulate which is permitted to remain".

"Out of the mouths of babes or imbeciles, filtered through the thinkingness and embellishment of a psychiatrist, psychologist, therapist, social worker, or other various and sundry Hick-Farmer Sigmund Freud Wannabes, come the most incredible and fantastic bullshit stories ever to be conceived in the mind of man".

If the evidence passes these three tests, then I conclude that the information gathered so far, merits further analysis or further investigation.

The multiple reports here on this page alone (there are thousands more on the Internet - if you click this link you'll see some of them) give credibility to the allegations that ACS / CPS is a predatory agency that doesn't give a rat's ass about children, and only seeks to justify its existence and filling its coffers by fabricating allegations of abuse and neglect, where no such abuse or neglect in fact, exists.

There is also something every parent reading this should know. The corruption in these agencies is not just limited to ACS / CPS in order for this arm of the New World Order Gestapo to remain viable, it requires cooperation from the police departments and it requires that the Family and Criminal courts consider it credible.

As you watch the heart-wrenching videos here (selected from amongst hundreds), you will know that what ACS and the Courts would have you believe that some who are accused of neglect or abuse of a child will make this stuff up is a LIE. No NORMAL person going about his or her everyday life has the imagination or the time to make this shit up unless you're a best-selling horror story novelist. THIS IS HORROR and TERROR FOR REAL... and if the people in this country don't take drastic action soon, then it's all over for all of us.

What do I mean by "drastic action"? Simply this We must completely and totally ABOLISH these "protective services" in their entirety. They were a BAD IDEA to begin with, albeit conceived by someone with good intentions. We cannot "reform" these agencies just as you cannot "reform" a bottle of spoiled milk, no matter how much fresh milk you add to it. Everyone who works for them must be FIRED (Let God sort them out), and the agencies disbanded. The people of the community, through their churches and civic organizations will have to take up the slack which is how it should be in the first place.

Giving responsibility to the government for things that a Christian Nation and Christian Communities ought to be doing out of love and compassion for one's fellow human being is a slippery slope to the pit of Hell itself. We've seen it happen, and the evidence is all around us.... IF we have eyes to see, and ears to hear.

We started off as a Judeo-Christian society, and for over 200 years we have prided ourselves in the religious diversity of our nation. Neighbors used to help each other, and everyone in a neighborhood knew each other. We were all Americans, and that fact trumped our traditions, our lineage, and even our race. Although there were always bigots and racists, for the most part, people who knew each other were kind to each other. We loved our neighbors, and we were able to eradicate the outward expression of intolerance and bigotry thanks to the late Martin Luther King Jr. Back in the early 50s, and up until the mid 70s, we cared for each other. We looked after each other's children as they played in the neighborhood. There was respect for the law, respect for one's elders, and a reverence for a man of the cloth - preacher, priest, or rabbi.

But now, another threat is looming the threat of Islamic Terrorism, and TRUE Fundamentalist Islam is not a religion, but a Terrorist Manifesto. Islamic men have traditionally mistreated, beaten, raped, and emotionally abused their wives and families, and if you think it's bad now, just wait a few more years. In case you doubt what I say here, please get yourself the audio book "Prophet of Doom" become informed about the changes happening around you, and don't believe the media; they are all ignorant of the facts and just plain full of crap.

And then there is the religion of Satan. Political leaders from around the world since 1873 have traveled to Bohemian Grove in the Redwood forests of California to worship a Pagan god Moloch (an Owl), and perform satanic ceremonies and mock child sacrifices. This is not a JOKE and the American people who believe in the true God, should be extremely concerned and upset about all of this it is these same people who condone the outrageous abuses you see witnessed to in these videos, and it is these same people who are secretly profiting from child slave trafficking and wholesale sexual abuse of adolescents in juvenile detention centers and prisons. It is these same individuals who run programs for the wholesale drugging of this nation's children, and it is high time we put a stop to it and I don't mean by pulling levers in a voting booth. If you like to pull levers, go flush a toilet, because you will accomplish more by flushing the loo than trying to vote EVIL out of existence.

In all of this, THINK what you will; but DO what you must.

The people that work for these agencies may begin their employment with high ideals and genuine concern for children who are horribly abused, beaten, raped, starved half to death, burned with cigarettes, cooked in ovens and I could go on if I wasn't making myself nauseous as I type this. Nobody with any grain of sanity wants to see an innocent child or even a mangy, stray dog be mistreated or abused; it is contrary to human nature; it is an evil that is beyond comprehension. We have all heard the saying:

"Power tends to corrupt, and absolute power corrupts absolutely...."     John Emerich Edward Dalberg Acton (1887)
And a corollary –
"Unlimited power is apt to corrupt the minds of those who possess it"     – William Pitt, the Elder, The Earl of Chatham

The ACS / CPS agencies have this "unlimited" and "absolute" power, and they are personally immune from prosecution and civil actions and the thousands of horror stories that can be seen on YouTube alone, attests to that fact face it folks, ALL of these people who don't know each other and never met each other, who are telling the same horror stories about ACS / CPS are NOT LYING, and they are NOT making this stuff up. If they are NOT lying, then there is a VERY SERIOUS PROBLEM, and it needs to be addressed with ABSOLUTE finality. To ensure that these problems don't survive "reform" of the agencies, these agencies need to be completely  OBLITERATED with extreme prejudice.

This is the ONE law, that if abolished, would sign the death warrant for ACS / CPS once and for all. Abolishment of Qualified Immunity would INSTANTLY reform the court system as well, because it would make Judges and Prosecutors, Police Officers and all government employees civilly liable (personally) under 42 USC §1983 for violation of your Constitutionally-protected rights.

As defined in Wikipedia:

"Qualified immunity shields government officials from liability for the violation of an individual's federal constitutional rights. This grant of immunity is available to state or federal employees performing discretionary functions where their actions, even if later found to be unlawful, did not violate 'clearly established law'."

The term 'clearly established law' is one of those intentional ambiguities designed into a corrupt system to provide a loophole for corrupt officials to escape through, should you prevail in a civil action against them for Barratry, abuse of process, or malicious prosecution – all of which are also violations of Penal Law. Doing away with this immunity would make a judge or a cop think twice about taking a bribe, or intentionally violating a person's rights and dignity. I propose that a civil servant be liable for treble damages in civil matters, where he or she was found guilty of unlawful impropriety during employment by the State.  

Explanation of "Qualified Immunity" appears on the ACS / CPS report form [PDF of  form # LDSS-2221A (NY State)] that these people use to document child neglect / abuse.

This is the "guidebook" for ACS / CPS and all those people (such as school teachers, social workers, shrinks, etc.) who are mandated by law to report suspected child abuse to the authorities. Summary Guide for Mandated Reporters (NY State)

"Pursuant to Section 419 of the Social Services Law, any person, official, or institution participating in good faith in the making of a report of suspected child abuse or maltreatment, the taking of photographs, or the removal or keeping of a child pursuant to the relevant provisions of the Social Services Law shall have immunity from any liability, civil or criminal, that might otherwise result by reason of such actions. For the purpose of any proceeding, civil or criminal, the good faith of any such person, official, or institution required to report cases of child abuse or maltreatment shall be presumed, provided such person, official or institution was acting in discharge of their duties and within the scope of their employment, and that such liability did not result from the willful misconduct or gross negligence of such person, official or institution".

You will note that the statement reads that the "good faith" of the Social Worker, will be presumed, unless, of course, you have some sort of empirical and irrefutable evidence to the contrary, and can prove it "beyond a reasonable doubt" and "to a moral certainty", as is the criteria for criminal proceedings (violation of your Civil Rights is a FELONY and an actionable tort).

"Good faith" or the lack thereof is almost impossible to prove. How can you as a defendant, prove something which generates no physical evidence one way or the other? Since the "good faith" of these demons from the pit of Hell is presumed by the courts, even Mother Teresa would have a hard time in front of a judge.

When tyrannical forces usurp a government, there is but ONE solution.

When you have half a pint of sour milk in a gallon jug,
you don't fill the jug with fresh milk.

Charles Todeschini (my late father)

When Tyranny is Law,
REvolution is Order.

When Tyranny becomes Law,
REvolution becomes Duty.


"If by the mere force of numbers a majority should deprive a minority of any clearly written constitutional right, it might, in a moral point of view, justify rEvolution".
Abraham Lincoln

"Nothing is more precious than independence and liberty"Ho Chi Minh


"Fear is the passion of slaves". Patrick Henry

"If this be treason, make the most of it!" Patrick Henry

"I don't care if I fall as long as someone else picks up my gun and keeps on shooting".   — Che Guevara

"Those who invalidate reason ought seriously to consider whether they argue against reason with or without reason". Ethan Allen

"When the government fears the people, there is liberty; when the people fear the government, there is tyranny."
Thomas Jefferson


"Guard with jealous attention the public liberty. Suspect every one who approaches that jewel. Unfortunately, nothing will preserve it but downright force. When you give up that force, you are ruined." — Patrick Henry


"This country, with its institutions, belongs to the people who inhabit it. Whenever they shall grow weary of the existing government, they can exercise their constitutional right of amending it, or exercise their rEvolutionary right to overthrow it." —  Abraham Lincoln


"And what country can preserve its liberties, if its rulers are not warned from time to time that his people preserve the spirit of resistance? Let them take arms...The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time, with the blood of patriots and tyrants."
Thomas Jefferson, letter to Col. William S. Smith, 1787


"The Strongest Reason for the People to Retain Their Right to Keep and Bear Arms is as a Last Resort to Protect Themselves Against Tyranny in Government"
Thomas Jefferson


"We must all hang together, or assuredly we shall all hang separately." — Benjamin Franklin, (Attributed) at the signing of the Declaration of Independence


"The only good bureaucrat is one with a pistol at his head. Put it in his hand and it's good-bye to the Bill of Rights."
H.L. Mencken





Those who make peaceful protest impossible will make violent rEvolution inevitable.
John F. Kennedy, In a speech at the White House, 1962



"Cowardice asks the question is it safe?
Expediency asks the question
is it politic?
Vanity asks the question
is it popular?
But conscience asks the question
is it right?
And there comes a time when one must take a position that is neither safe, nor politic, nor popular, but one must take it because
it is right." 
Martin Luther King Jr.

"The only requirement necessary for the triumph of evil is that good men do nothing."  — Edmund Burke




I remember the oath I swore to before Almighty God when I joined the US Military. Part of that oath was to "defend my country from all enemies - foreign or domestic". As I recall, there was no expiration date on that solemn promise; it did not end when my tenure in the military ended. It was an oath sworn on the Bible, and an oath I intend to keep, because it says in God's Word:


"When thou shalt vow a vow unto the LORD thy God, thou shalt not slack to pay it: for the LORD thy God will surely require it of thee; and it would be sin in thee."   — Deuteronomy 23:21 (KJV)

It seems that these days, the domestic enemies far outnumber the foreign ones; and perhaps the foreign ones were "manufactured" in our minds by the domestic enemies — those who have schemed and plotted, and lied, and obfuscated the truth — in order to rally public support for yet another invasion of a sovereign country in order to further their plan of global domination and a "New World Order".


I assisted an organization called "Veterans For Constitutional Law", that was instrumental in passing Senate Bill §3421, which enables injured and disabled veterans to SUE the Veteran's Administration if their claim for service-connected injury/disability compensation is denied. Prior to the passage of this bill, injured or disabled soldiers had to have their claims adjudicated internally by the Veteran's Administration, who only approved a meager 4% of the valid claims. This bill was passed on December 8, 2006, and was signed by George Bush on December 22, 2006. It is now Public Law No: 109-461.


I believe that parents whose children are taken away from them unjustly, or who have been maliciously charged with neglect or abuse in retaliation for standing up for their rights as parents, ought to have what the law calls "an effective remedy" to be compensated for their God-given rights as parents being violated, and for compensatory and punitive damages to be awarded for pain and anguish, separation anxiety, and all ill effects (such as loss of a job) arising from the abuse of power by ACS / CPS and the hordes of demons in the courts.


As it stands now, a family so afflicted would do well just to be reunited with their children let alone obtaining even a simple apology for their grief. Well, if I have anything to say about it, all that is about to change. An "effective remedy" is meaningless if (of course) you have the right to file a lawsuit and have your case heard by a jury, if there is no mechanism by which to compel the plaintiffs in the case to pay any awards the jury may bestow. This inability to compel a defendant to pay is because ACS / CPS workers, the police, prosecutors and judges all have what is known as sovereign immunity in plain English, "they cannot be sued".


This problem goes back to the founding of this country, and it is nothing new; it is just that the fact that being immune from prosecution for the crimes one commits, and being shielded by the law from being a defendant in a Civil Tort action, has attracted to these professions and to public office, some of the most heinously evil excuses for human beings imaginable, and the corruption under the cloak of proper jurisprudence is simply out of control.


In order to fully understand all of this, please read "The Right To Petition". Download a PDF file of the article, print it, and study it at your leisure. Feel free to pass it around.


If we are able to outlaw such a draconian law as sovereign immunity, there will be judges, prosecutors, CPS workers, and all manner of Hick-Farmer Sigmund Freud Wannabes scrambling for foreign shores like cockroaches in a dark room when you turn on the lights.


The allegation by Alex Jones that some people are using ACS / CPS for access to children that they remove from families to "sell" to pedophile rings didn't surprise me until I did an Internet search and  found this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and this, and the list goes on ad nauseum.


This makes one think twice about what those pictures the elementary school takes of your children are really being used for. Do I have to spell it out for you? Perhaps some of those photos are used in "catalogs" — if you get my drift.


Thousands of children each year disappear from the face of the Earth without a trace. Did anyone ever do a demographic study to see if there is a pattern to these disappearances; i.e. whether most of them were of a certain race, or have physical characteristics (such as hair, eyes, facial features, etc.) in common?


Abolition of this sovereign immunity "doctrine" will make everybody in Law Enforcement, the courts, and all of the social-engineering agencies both criminally and civilly liable for their crimes and their cruelty to innocent people. It would, in one fell swoop, "clean the house" like a Mister Clean Tsunami. Upon repeal of the immunity laws, the entire demeanor of the legal system in this country — indeed, if it even survives — would instantly change. There would certainly be no more Gestapo tactics by "Child Protection" agencies, and the workers who choose to remain would be those who genuinely want to help, and they would be like friendly dogs; you may even want to invite a few of them over for dinner.


This is what we need to do. We need to strike at the root of the problem and sovereign immunity is one very big "root". Cut it off, and the tree of corruption will inevitably fall.


Of course, there is ACTUAL abuse going on as well. This is absolutely tragic in the extreme. I recently ran across a video titled "Fly"
[] that you definitely should watch. We as a nation should be asking ourselves what we can do to stop the abuse while avoiding the ACS / CPS "witch hunts" that have become epidemic. The brainwashing and intimidation of children to make false allegations against a family member or even a stranger is just as emotionally damaging to the child as any abuse. We have seen what can only be called "brainwashing" in the true MK-Ultra tradition. It simply has to end.... and the beginning of that end begins with YOU!





This painting (left) by Artemisia Gentileschi is the best illustration I could find that would (I think) graphically portray what I believe a mother whose children were taken from her by ACS / CPS would feel like doing to their abductors.


Child abduction "under color of law", in my opinion, would be an offense punishable with death by slow torture; perhaps by Lingchi.... that is, after the victim sues the perpetrators and takes every tangible asset they own.


Am I advocating violence?
No, but the systems we have in place are becoming so corrupt, that "demonic" is a gross understatement. If families who are victims of this corruption do not have "
an effective remedy", then the laws of nature and the law of the jungle will soon prevail. If we don't ABOLISH the system, the system will abolish US.



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Artemisia Gentileschi's Judith Beheading Holofernes (1620, oil on canvas, the Uffizi, Florence, Italy)


Alex Jones Speaks out against CPS
"It's all about the destruction of the Family"
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The Fourth Reich is upon us. Shall we lie down like sheep and be swept away, or do we fight the battle, engaging the enemy with courage, fearlessness, righteousness, and the help of Almighty God; to prosecute the war and eliminate the threat to our way of life. We must engage the enemy with ruthlessness, and pursue his defeat with extreme prejudice.


They came first for the Communists,
and I didn't speak up because I wasn't a Communist.

Then they came for the trade unionists,
and I didn't speak up because I wasn't a trade unionist.

Then they came for the Jews,
and I didn't speak up because I wasn't a Jew.

Then they came for me
and by that time no one was left to speak up.

                   Martin Niemöller  

Martin Niemöller was a German pastor and theologian born in Lippstadt, Germany, in 1892. Niemöller was an anti-Communist and supported Hitler's rise to power at first. But when Hitler insisted on the supremacy of the state over religion, Niemöller became disillusioned. He became the leader of a group of German clergymen opposed to Hitler. Unlike Niemöller, they gave in to the Nazis' threats. In 1937 he was arrested and eventually confined in the Sachsenhausen and Dachau concentration camps. Niemöller was released in 1945 by the Allies. He continued his career in Germany as a clergyman and as a leading voice of penance and reconciliation for the German people after World War II. His statement, sometimes presented as a poem, is well-known, frequently quoted, and is a popular model for describing the dangers of political apathy, as it often begins with specific and targeted fear and hatred which soon escalates out of control.




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