I've been running at my old high school field track (Peterson) for many years now...It all started when I forced myself to exercise after partying it up a little bit too much one night...My father had been running at the Peterson field for about 20 years until his knees finally gave out; so I figured maybe this would be a good time for me to start running at the track too in the morning once a week minimum...
Which I did for many years...Then one one bright sunny morning I meant an Indian man who was standing in the Peterson bleachers facing the Sun; I suppose essentially worshiping the Sun...Since I have my own theories about the Sun and its' role in our lives and or possibly afterlives I was intensely interested in what he was doing...For instance many people just happen to worship 'God' on Sunday?
('God' is essentially an artistic human creation attempting to explain the unexplainable and or all that is) Adding to this the ancient Egyptians worshiped a sun god etc etc etc...The concept of 'Light' is a major tenet of almost all modern religions...
Some say 'God' is love ~ others say 'God' is light; either way no one really knows the truth as 'God' is a mystery and always will be...
All I know is that if you asked a cross section of people what part of the universe is 'GOD'; they would all very likely come up with a different answer since the concept of 'GOD' is like a work of art in that it is seen differently by everyone...Therefore; the concept of 'GOD' is everything ~ or it is nothing"...
All the light and the darkness (dark matter etc); all the 'good' and the 'bad'...
(A similar technique is called 'earthing' where people essentially "plug themselves into the Earth" by standing in dirt with bare feet as the Earth has a negative charge that actually has a very positive effect on your biomass)
He told me that he was part of a very large group of people in India who face the Sun every morning for their health and happiness...He also told me that his ideological religious group or whatever you want to consider it as was kind of like Buddhism and that it was an umbrella religion of sorts that accepted anybody into their group...I told him I was raised as a Christian so he told me to come back next week; we agreed on 10:00 a.m. and he promised to give me something that was representative of my religious and or ideological leanings...
The next Friday I met the man from India at the bleachers once again and he gave me the cross seen in the attached photo...He was obviously a man who was pure of heart with good intent and I still cherish that cross to this day; as my deceased mother was a Catholic and/or since I am now an amalgamation of Roperian Rosicrucian Buddhist Christian Rastafarian Mysterian etc (See: 96 Tears)...I still want to thank him again for giving me this precious gift but he literally disappeared!?!
(One night I once saw what appeared to be a running "ghost dog" that looked like a pure white racing dog bounding across the Peterson field -- It appeared around the baseball field and disappeared right by the nature area...I mentioned it in one of my blog posts and the idea ended up in a Geico commercial; making me wonder if I am not owed money for creating the idea Geico stole from me...I also once saw what appeared to be a ground squirrel "ghost" on Dunford Way running along the fence; causing me to stop and look for any burrows and there were none...This happened during day time
That's right; we then went our separate ways and as I walked through the back gate between the Patrick Henry and Peterson fields by the condos; out of the blue walks a nun in full habit who was looking at me knowingly...This could have been some sort of setup but probably not because I ran that field for several decades and never saw a nun in full habit...
And! Right before I saw the nun; I looked up the cement path that runs between both fields and saw the man from India walking away...After seeing the nun; I looked back up the path and the Magic Man from India had suddenly disappeared into thin air!?! I looked again and again and even walked over towards where the magic man should have been and he just was nowhere to be found...Inevitably leading me to believe that I had just experienced something supernatural and or unexplainable even though part of me wants this all to be explainable...
I'm not wanting to add a negative slant to this story; but this was the exact same spot where somebody saw me with a litter claw cleaning up litter at the Peterson Field as I did for many years every Friday morning; supposedly thinking the litter claw was a gun and leading to a SWAT team at my house shortly thereafter; eventually causing me to stop running in the mornings at the Peterson field for my own safety...As local public safety did not seem to have much interest in protecting and serving me as legally required during this post 9/11 anti-activist phase of American society...
(BTW I helped bring the Full Circle Farm and eventually the permanent SCUSD farm on the Citraro family's old farm parcel to the Peterson field -- but DPS is still largely negligent and or into non-feasance to this day; very likely due to my low income white male status and the actions on the part of DPS in the past year have sealed the deal so to speak so it's no longer a maybe -- See Lee Bagley vs City of Sunnyvale -- I also spoke to Steve Henson who is the best buddy of ex-SCPD Officer Don Paolinetti about 5 minutes before this unnamed moronic young person saw my litter claw...
Therefore; I'm about 100% sure that I was what they call 'swatted'; but public safety and/or the intelligence agencies who perhaps monitored this incident in real time through my smartphone are either unaware of that and/or don't give a shit cuz they think I deserve it or something? I'm not sure just guessing...It's a lot like the mystery of 'God' who I have been similarly wanting to help me out lately but still hasn't shown up...At least the police showed up but they didn't do anything so what gives? Making me realize that if I don't show up and fix my own problems perhaps no one else will...
Note: I expect some to not believe this story; that is natural I suppose...Without physical etc evidence (other than the cross and hearsay evidence) there is no way to prove these claims...I know this...Too bad...It's what I saw and experienced...
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