Sandy Hook and the Texas 231

Now I am not minimizing the deaths of the children in Sandy Hook. As I wrote previously my eyes will never dry, but I would like to point something out. A statistic, if you will. Twenty babies lost their lives. Now folks, I have stopped reading the reports, stopped looking at the pictures because frankly, I just can't take it! I am weak! To stare into to face of a six year old girl who was shot eleven times with an assault rifle is beyond my ability to accept.

But, I want to show you something, and after I do I'll assure you that you will never be the same. Twenty. Maybe one classroom. All babies, all dead. I have seen a mass shooting. I saw Luby's in Killeen, Texas. And people, it ain't like in the movies. If you ever see what a gun can do to an adult human body you will lose your soul. You will no longer be human because that is the most pungent imposition of PTSD you will ever see! Now, imagine its a child. I won't give you the details because honestly, you can't stand it. It will make you crazy.

But think about the number twenty. Now, imagine seven classrooms. All of the children in those rooms. Picture all of them laid out in the hallway covered with sheets. The total number would be 231. Suppose there was a daycare facility also so the ages range from six months to about eight years. Got that visualization? Ok, that's how many children were killed just this year while in foster care courtesy of the CPS!

And you rarely hear about it. When it does get reported the "department" quickly absolves itself, dodges phone calls and disappears. But that's a real number people. That's not Alex Jones conjuring up fictitious globalists firing up FEMA camps in the desert, or some gun nut screaming that SWAT teams are going to kick in your door for your grandpa's shot gun, that is a real number from a real report put out by the state of Texas.

When a madman storms into a school we are all shocked. We resolve to do something about guns, school security, mental illness, but ultimately we are not personally responsible for the event. But when we allow a criminal organization that we pay for with our tax dollars to murder over and over and over again we are responsible. Each and every one of us takes responsibility for every one of those 231 children. And I haven't seen anyone doing a press conference wiping a politically correct tear out of his eye.

By Wilbur

Christmas Lights for Angels

As Christmas approaches everyone's hearts turn toward family. Separation Anxiety sets in. For many it is the separation of those in the Armed Services, Collage or simply those who live elsewhere that can not make it home for Christmas. Then there's the ones who've been separated through divorce or death. The ones that I hurt most for are those separated by the Child Protective System.

These are the people who hurt most this time of year. Not only do they stress over the separation, but also where are the children. Are the children in a truly safe environment? Are their needs being met? How bad are they hurting and longing for their parents?

For this reason, we seek to build awareness to a very broken system. Close to half of the children in foster care do not belong there. More often than not they are there because some overworked, understaffed, underfunded agency chose to "Error on side of caution." These families are forever damaged. They need our prayers.

On December 15, 2012, buy "Glow" sticks, necklaces and other products to wear and display on this evening. Wear them around you necks. Hang them from your car mirror. The mirror of your motorcycle. Please help build awareness.

Color Graph:
BLUE - No case but recognizes the CPS system is in need of repair.
GREEN - Have had a case & successfully gotten out of the system.
YELLOW - Currently working Safety Services
ORANGE - Children in Temporary Custody.
PINK - Children permanently removed without terminating parental rights.
RED - Parental Rights Terminated, Child eligible for adoption.
(These colors are available at Party City and Walmart)

When we first chose to do this we wanted it to be a bit of a color graph to show the stages of involvement. This does not have to be. I personally have purchased several of the 8-pack assorted light sticks from Walmart for $2.98/pack. Necklaces are 97¢ and bracelets are 3 for 97¢. The cost is almost nothing.

We have been promoting this internationally as a Facebook event:

In Houston we are planning to gather downtown at:

Harris County Jury Plaza
1201 Congress
Houston Texas

A few other cities are planning events but I have not gotten conformation on locations. We do ask that should you participate. Please take pictures and post them to the "Angel Eyes over Texas" fan page.

Thank you for your support.

iJackie vs the CPS

“The most scariest thing in the world is when the man facing you is standing there flat-footed taking careful aim.”  (Willie Nelson from the movie, “Barbarosa.” )

Our family went through the worst of times.  We went from the highest mountain to the lowest valley on a bobsled.  One day we were eating dinner in the Country Club and the next we were trying to justify ourselves to a bunch of poorly educated perverts in the Child Procurement Services, trying to defend the most basic fundamentals of the American Family.  We were under the silly idea that we lived in America.  We thought that all you had to do to get along was make money, raise your kids clean and safe and pay taxes. We were wrong!

Power corrupts, and absolute power absolutely corrupts.  People come in all shapes and sizes, and all different backgrounds, ambitions, and dreams.  Ours was simple.  We had been in country music for 42 years.  We had some success, and in fact purchased homes with our success.  Five of them.  Three in Georgetown, Texas in Berry Creek, all situated on a golf course so we could have different views for different seasons.  The main house was known as the “Chrismas House,” because we had a 16 foot tree that went up every year.  Jackie called it, “The Christmas Tree from hell.” We had parties on the porch and the neighbors would come over and enjoy the free concerts.  Jackie would play piano at the club, and all the old people enjoyed it.  Our children, and grandchildren were all members of the country club and all played golf (yes even the babies, they had a golf pro.) 

When Lorena Flournoy came into our main home all of this made her mad!  This rag-a-muffin, high school educated, illiterate “Case Worker” couldn’t STAND anyone enjoying success and life and by GOD she was going to put an end to it. She just KNEW we had to be drug traffickers, because where SHE grew up the only people SHE knew who weren’t on welfare sold crack!  The cup of coffee in a china cup, the rose smells throughout the house, in fact the detective sleeping upstairs after a get-together made her no difference at all, she had, “Reason To Believe!”  And, it was all about the children.

Now the children were upstairs, in the media room, watching Sponge Bob on a huge Plasma TV. They had their own cold drinks and a sandwich bar, but that didn’t matter to Lorena.  She was more concerned with Jackie smoking a morning cigarette on her porch while she had coffee and watched the golfers go by.

All families have a black sheep, and sadly, we did too. My son, Timmy was (and is) a drug addict.  The huge amount of money generated by our efforts afforded him the opportunity to steal from us and keep up his cocaine habit.  Yes, in a family in the entertainment business, with some measure of success in music and real estate we had a coke freak in the midst. (Duh!) He rarely even came around to see his wife (Jackie) or any of his children, and eventually after a Herculean effort to rehab him we gave up and sent him to live in Killeen with his kind. Jackie was so disgusted she told me, “When they find him cremate the body and do NOT send it to Berry Creek!”  This girl crawled out of a dumpster in Detroit and into a limo in Austin. She was as conservative Republican as you can get without living at the White House! Lorena simply could NOT understand that!  They wanted Jackie to take classes on parenting, and Jackie resented that. Because of my son, Micheal’s affiliation with Police, CIA, and anti-terrorist organizations, (he was at the Fort Hood massacre) and my Son Wilbur (Master Chief Wilbur Witt USN) we were covered UP with police officers, detectives, and constables all the time. Jackie was such a “bad motherf” and hostess that these men would bring their wives, girlfriends and CHILDREN to our house and when they went to H. E. B. to get items the usual statement was, “Jackie, you got the kids?” and the answer was always, “Yes!”  She painted flowers on their finger nails, played jax with them on the floor, made Mexican Lasagna (yes there is such a thing) and even counseled  the young ladies on life, and how to avoid pitfalls. 

But that wasn’t GOOD enough for Lorena!  Jackie had to take “parenting” classes.  Then she had to submit to mental tests, then drug tests, and finally go to a mental hospital.  And yes, she got a little bit disturbed at the CPS.  She said to think of murder is as big a sin as killing itself, but she also quoted Mark Twain, “I have never killed a man, but I have read a good deal of obituaries with a great deal of satisfaction!” 

And Lorena hated Jackie’s films.  Early on Jackie did her “iJackie” series on YouTube.  YouTube was in its early days.  There was no money involved, but she told her story of coming from Detroit and working to secure her first child’s safety and future. Her candor, and sense of humor struck a chord with teenage girls all across the country and her views quickly went into the 1,000’s! Jackie was never impressed by this.  She was a musician.  She played piano, and her father had taught her to mix sound of a 32 track mixing board at the age of 5!  Later she moved away from the series and as YouTube began to pay for advertisements she developed music videos, and comedy.  Her persona was very “California.”  Fun loving girl who enjoyed life and hurt no one. Her typical joke would be, “How is iJackie not like a light bulb?  You can Unscrew a lightbulb!”  

Lorena took Jackie’s on-screen persona as life!  No amount of meeting with Jacqueline would make iJackie  go away.  Jackie could serve her French Toast and coffee and all the CPS Case Worker could ask about was if it was a joint in her hand during this scene or that scene, and when I protested Lorena casually wrote, “Grandfather is aggressive and should not be around children,” in her notes.

Well, to make a long story short, we took the hit.  Because Jackie was a “crack whore” and I was the “aggressive father of her children,” the CPS insisted in order to save the children from all of this I had to divorce my wife of thirty years and not be around, “for the good of the children!”  We hurt for a while.  But now we stand up. They can’t hurt us anymore.  We are going to move on!  We are going to make the CPS sorry they ever HEARD of us, and Jackie will smoke a cigarette over every ONE of their graves someday! 

Never lose heart, friends.  Never give up.  If you lie down they win.  Don’t let them win.  My daughter in law, indeed my beloved DAUGHTER, Jacqueline Witt is my hero!  I have never, and will never admire anyone as much as I do this 5’2” pile of self-will and determination.  No human being has ever been through what she has been through, and I am not worthy to wipe her feet!  She stands as an inspiration to all the women of Texas.  She stands as a model for every mother who weeps for her kidnapped children. 

Someday Jackie will see her kids again.  Someday she will load them all on a golf cart and take them out around the course.  Someday Lorena Flournoy will drown in her own vomit.  And on that day Jackie will simply come home, and be what she was all along. . . a mother!

God Bless the Republic of Texas!

Freedom Fighters for Familes

A short promo by Minister T.R. Allen speaking and annoucing "Freedom Fighters for Familes

 

www.ff4families.com

 

www.facebook.com/freedomfightersforfamilies

 



Protecting Your Own

In any war, battle, struggle, you must always protect those close to you.  I have run into some disagreement from some people concerning my methods of fighting the CPS.  Their hearts and minds are in the right place, but let me give you some hard facts.  As you probably know I have been in a long protracted fight with the CPS. In this fight I have been forbidden to ever see my grandchildren again.  No crime, no charges, not even a suspicion. Just a blind hatred of the CPS concerning me because I make movies and point them out to be the animals they truly are.  During this fight my granddaughter, the famous “Puck,” was nearly killed by a CPS foster mother, one Cozetta Butler.  Cozetta sat at the very first “safety” meeting we ever had, and was very close friends (do I need to say more?) with Ms. Cassidy Dossett, CPS supervisor, Williamson County, Texas, and when it was all said and done, lo and behold Cozetta ended up with MY grandkids!  Wow!  I’m snake amazed. 

Now Puck had issues.  She would suddenly babble and walk into walls, cry, fall down, throw fits, or just sit there like a zombie.  My now ex wife got the idea one day, joined by my daughter in law, Jackie to take a blood sample.  My ex is a diabetic.  They took the kit, held Puck down, and drew blood.  She was banging a blood sugar of 400!  We reported this to the CPS and they didn’t agree, “at this time.” 

After much conspiracy the children were removed from our care, because we were “impeding the parent’s progress for reunification,”  and placed with, you got it, Cozetta Butler!  Again, we alerted Cassidy Dossett about Puck’s condition.  She ignored our warnings.  She ignored our warnings until Puck went into coma and was in the hospital three days near death.  We were not even told!  They simply waited for the child to die.  Problem solved!  When my ex finally got there she told the doctors what she knew, they did tests and discovered by Puck was a Type I diabetic.  She lived! 

We hit the CPS so hard on every front that they agreed that they would let my wife have the children IF she would divorce me, and if I would never be around the children ever again.  This comes because of one movie I made about these idiots called “Ruh Roh,” where I obtained ALL of their documents, and read them on YouTube!  Cozetta Butler was actually expanding her house with the money she was making in foster care off of MY grandchildren! 

Well, we did divorce.  The cheap bastards at the CPS wouldn’t even pay the filing fee, but with my babies safe (for now) I represented both sides of the divorce in district court and gave them what they wanted. A Catholic marriage of thirty years means nothing to the CPS.  Cozetta Butler actually called my ex and told her she needed to put the babies on her income tax that year, which was denied, and I understand that Cassidy Dossett left the CPS and someone told me they saw her as a greeter at J. C. Penny’s, though I have not confirmed that as of yet. I would love to locate her!

They “allowed” my ex to adopt the grandbabies. (That was mighty white of them!)  They retained the right to “drop in” at any time the check on the children’s “progress.”  Whenever I would make a movie, or write an article, or show my face in public “someone” would call the hotline and report something and brand new investigation would ensue. The last one was the Head Start called and said the little boy’s hair was not cut to CPS regulations!  For that charge all of the children had to be examined, including Puck getting a pelvic exam to make sure she wasn’t having sex.  She is FIVE, people!  With all of this I simply moved to California for eight months, more exact, to the Mojave desert.  I put the “location”  app on my FaceBook so that everything I said, or uploaded was identified by location.  Sometimes my location was even Mexico.  The CPS never dreamed that at my age of sixty I could really take off in the desert like that and disappear.  Apparently there are no men or grandfathers in the CPS! 

The CPS’s assault on my family withdrew to a dull roar, and when I deemed that the babies were safe I eased by into Texas at an undisclosed location to pick up my life and writing.  My family lives in a state of constant siege.  The CPS regularly makes attacks, the last time actually cutting off the children’s food and designating a new “foster” home for them for HAIRCUTS!  

This is who they truly are people!  This is how they really work.  But I had to make a decision.  Do I continue to take a very public stance, and literally endanger the very lives of my five grandchildren, or do I fight another way?  What would you do? Now, a little background is needed here.  My family is very deeply involved with our struggle with the Middle East.  My oldest son is a Master Chief Petty officer in the Navy with seven tours in the Persian Gulf.  My next eldest is an anti terrorist currently working in the mountains of Afghanistan.  We have welcomed many of our nation’s enemies to the infernal regions.  We are versed in black ops, and covert methods.  We can get information when we need it, trust me. At no time during the foster care of my grandchildren did I not know where they were except when Puck was spirited away because of coma, and we were alerted when she didn’t show for one of my ex’s “visitations.”

Have I quit?  HELL NO!  I will fight these people until I smoke a cigar over every one of their graves!  I will hound them to hell, and I will build a better, safer Texas for our children and grandchildren.  But I have to be careful.  They will kill my grandchildren given very little provocation.  I know this.  I am not Amy Charron beaten down, I have seen these monsters for what they really are! So, even though you may not see me very publicly every day never doubt that I am still here.  I’ve been called, “The Outlaw, Josey Wales” by the people around me, and that’s just about right.  I’m mad, mad dog mad, and I will fight the CPS until one of us is no longer around.  They have created the most terrible enemy they have ever known. 

God bless each and every one of you, and fight the CPS!  The children you save may be your own!  

Time is Children's Lives!

Something has come to my attention in the last three days that disturbs, and angers me. Now, I don’t name names, or use my words lightly, but the person, or persons responsible for these actions know who they are. First off I’d like to remind everyone that we are at war.  Jim sent me facts and figures a few weeks ago that he requested I use in an article and the number of dead babies was unbelievable. Texas CPS is killing children as we speak.  Children are dying right now even as I write this.  This is unacceptable.  Any reasoning or explaining away something like that is crazy. 

Citing the above statement you can readily understand that we must keep together as a group.  Infighting, squabbling, hacking, lying, or anything other than complete focus on the task at hand is not acceptable.  There are two major events coming up, one in Houston that I hope to attend, and another that is world wide. The people have had enough!  This nation, indeed the world, is about to rise in revolution and route the vermin that have turned our precious children into a cash crop for pedophiles. 

Now, without naming names, or threatening I say this: if you discover someone trying to destroy someone’s efforts, either here, or other sites, or publicly, shun them!  I don’t care how bad their case is, I don’t care how much they “reason,” walk away from them, and wipe the dust from your feet.  Every distraction to our cause will cost time, and time, my friends is children’s lives! 

Now, I’ve said time, and time again that I’d just a simple ol’ boy from Austin, and I am.  I believe firmly in the cowboy way.  I don’t believe in mental illness, I don’t believe in people blaming their parents for their actions, I believe when someone gets too far out of line you slap ‘em!  If they don’t straighten up then you just didn’t slap ‘em hard enough!  I will not waste my time fighting people who want to gossip, or argue while the children of Texas are being kidnapped, raped, and murdered. 

There are particular people I am addressing, and you know who you are.  My suggestion is that you re-evaluate your motives and realize that each time you slow the wheels of our revolution you kill another child. 

In The Trenches

Sometimes, when you're “in the trenches” the fight for our children, grandchildren, and constitution seems to be going nowhere. We've all had it. You get up for that first cup of coffee and check Facebook, YouTube, your email, and it seems as if nobody really cares. I've been there, we all have, but let me tell you something. No revolution, and this is a revolution, folks, starts like a hit record. Revolutions start like a forest fire, with a single match. One person pointing out something, and slowly, but surely, the fire grows.

I did an edit last night, of Bill Bowen's “Innocence Destroyed,” which you can view at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LTUoFPlR68E, and learned that he was in fact passed on. It gave me pause to think. Why? What was it all for? This man found thousands of cases where children had been killed, made a beautiful documentary and before he could complete the work he died. Well, some people come into this world and take, and some people come and contribute. God does not judge time, he judges hearts. I put up a video yesterday, one of my daughter in law, Jackie, which you can also see at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W5jgnoR24Xg, and the inspiration for that film was Jackie's resolve. Jackie didn't “lose” her fight with the CPS. She compared her situation to the men at the Alamo. She knew the CPS was going to run over her like a steam roller, so she situated herself, and fixed a deal that saved her five children with family even if she were not involved, and could quite possibly never see her babies again. She contributed! Bill, contributed. Jim Black contributes.

Most people do not know that the role of the CPS changed some time ago. They, like a lot of us, believe it to be an organization charged with the protection of our most valued asset, our children. And in the thousands, and thousands of cases they have, believe it or not, it is understandable that some children may be hurt, or even die. What is not understandable is the numbers, and the willing cooperation of CPS with known pedophiles, criminals, and bounty hunters intent on monetary or sexual gratification at the cost of our kids!

And people like me, Jim, Amy Charron, Bill Bowen, and countless others scream at the top of our lungs for the nation to just LOOK! See what they do! And it seems to get nowhere. Well, that's because the CPS has a huge public relations campaign. “It's all about the children,” “Reason to believe,” “At this tiiiiiime,” and the nice CPS lady who comes to get togethers, and luncheons and wrings liberal's hearts out with stories about children being wrenched from the arms of crackheads. The constant pressure puts the lie to all of this. Simple fact, if one little girl is raped and murdered by a CPS Case Worker that's one too many! Just one. We have thousands.

The US is considering, as other countries are, getting involved in Syria. The situation is awful there. Innocent people are being killed, raped, kidnapped by an outlaw regime. Well, what the hell do you think we have right HERE? And they are doing it to children. And that's not all. Governor Perry was considering signing a law that virtually suspends the 4^th Amendment! Why, we don't need the constitution, it's, “All about the children!” You can see that video here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0xbyL5xy_uk

How stupid should we be? When do we wake up? Well, a lot of us have woke up. But the size, financing, and out right lust of the CPS makes it formidable. Do not lose heart. Little by little the walls are crumbling down. One by one case workers, and judges are being held accountable for their actions. A Bill Bowen falls, and a Bill Windsor rises from the ashes. If you've never heard of him just to to http://www.facebook.com/lawlessamerica.

Don't give up. Never give up. Don't back down. One day the CPS will be a memory, one that no one believes. Our children will be safe. Great mistakes were made in the 90's. We will correct them. We have to. Bill Bowen, Jackie, and a host of others have paved the way and are watching us.