Trance-Formation of America: Epilogue

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Date: 12/28/01

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    The safety and serenity of Alaska provided an atmosphere conducive to
    deprogramming, despite the pandemonium that ensued. Mark Phillips was
    the first man who not only did not abuse us, but cared for our welfare
    and well being. His patient, gentle manner was therapeutic, while his
    propensity for handling weapons and apparent intellect kept us safe
    against all odds. Through his noble actions, Mark taught Kelly and me
    that the world of human interaction in which we had existed for so long
    was contrary to most human behavior. We learned that goodness does exist
    on this Earth, and that there were those in Washington, D.C. who refused
    to tolerate the mind-control atrocities they witnessed us and others
    enduring.

    As my eyes opened and I woke up to reality, I became enraged. Enraged
    for the traumas inflicted on my daughter. Enraged for a lifetime of
    abuse at the hands of our country's so called "leaders". Enraged that
    the American public had no idea as to who and what was/is running their
    country. Mark helped me refocus my rage in a productive direction when
    he told me, "The best revenge is total recovery."

    I began recovering at the rate of 18 hours a day through intensive
    therapy destined to restore my memory and, ultimately, my mind. I
    learned the ins and outs of my own mind and recovered my memories in a
    journal. The stack of journals grew as over a decade of White House/
    Pentagon-level abuse flooded my mind and intruded on my thoughts.
    Pictures from my past flashed across my mind as neuron pathways opened
    in my brain. I was regaining access to my own mind and control over my
    future by recovering my memory of my past.

    Best of all, I was falling deeply in love with Mark Phillips. Why
    wouldn't I fall in love? He rescued my daughter and me from certain
    demise, restored my free will, and was helping me recover in total
    safety, and was the polar opposite of my abusers. He treated me with
    love, respect, and thoughtful consideration . Equally as important, Mark
    proved to be an ideal father figure to Kelly. He provided here with
    unconditional love and deep understanding. Through him, Kelly caught a
    glimpse of how kind men could be--and how good life could be. I had long
    since ceased to know that such a man even existed.

    The love factor in my recovery is considerable. Not only did Mark
    Phillips save my life, but now I had a reason to live it! The love we
    share kept me going at times--like when Kelly was institutionalized in
    1989 for homicidal/suicidal behavior. The loving relationship that Mark
    shared with Kelly during our short year together as a family was
    sufficient to arm here with the strength to survive her ensuing ordeal
    as a victim of the so-called mental health and criminal justice
    system.

    Kelly, now 15, remains a political prisoner in the custody of the State
    of Tennessee where she is denied qualified therapy for the MK-Ultra
    Project Monarch Mind-Control abuses she endured. The state of Tennessee,
    under the politically powerful influence of Kelly's abusers, is in
    violation of numerous laws and basic civil rights in their determined
    efforts to keep Kelly from qualified therapy and the family she
    loves.

    While many of those in positions to make a difference in Kelly's case
    operate on a "Need to Know" basis rather than deliberately conspire with
    the bad guys, a closer look into Kelly's case history should raise
    serious questions in their minds. Questions like; "What could a child
    have to do with the so called "National Security" of our country?" The
    Juvenile court judge presiding over Kelly's case closed the doors to the
    media and onlookers for "reasons of National Security" while gross and
    blatant violations of laws and rights ensued.

    For over three long years, Kelly and I have been denied our right to an
    unbiased attorney while court-appointed advocates and so-called
    "guardians" join forces with attorneys paid off by me pedophile father.
    My own court-appointed attorney, who doubles for the Juvenile Court
    judge when he takes a day off, has yet to represent my interest. My
    interest is in Kelly's well being and future-- and if she will have a
    future at all.

    While Kelly is still amnesic with regard to most of her past, she is
    deliberately denied therapeutical access to her past, due to who and
    what she will recall. I am denied access to Kelly for fear she would be
    triggered into remembering by my mere presence. As for my deliberately
    "triggering" Kelly to remember what she was supposed to forget, as her
    abusers fear, it has been my experience that recovery must come from the
    inside out. Not from outside input. I want no less for Kelly that the
    piece/peace of mind I have gained through qualified rehabilitation.
    Which raises the questions: Why has the Juvenile court prohibited us
    from saying the name "George Bush?" Why is the "Wizard of Oz" a taboo
    subject for Kelly while the State of Tennessee provides her with Stephen
    King horror novels? Why are Kelly and I forbidden by the court to say
    the words "President," "politics," New World Order", and
    "mind-control"?.

    In an attempt by state employees to "normalize" our relationship, Kelly
    and I are forbidden to discuss the past, my immediate efforts to affect
    her dire and desperate situation, or future plans as a family.

    Most appalling and unjust in Kelly's view is the State of Tennessee's
    refusal to allow her any contact whatsoever with Mark Phillips. While I
    am hindered from having private conversations with my daughter due to
    court ordered supervisions and censorship, Kelly is denied the right to
    even wave to Mark across the parking lot. Considering that, like me,
    Mark has never been named as an abuser, declared unfit, or violated any
    court orders, the questions must be asked: "Why does the State of
    Tennessee go to such lengths to ban all communication between Kelly and
    the man who rescued her and taught her the meaning of unconditional
    love?"

    Kelly has asked these questions for years to no avail. The State of
    Tennessee refuses to even acknowledge her request for"an unbiased
    attorney who will represent her interests instead of those of the
    state". Kelly's pleas for an attorney to represent her go no farther
    than the deaf ears of the assigned state social worker "managing" her
    case. This social worker is operating on a "Need to Know" basis that has
    no basis, and she "Needs to Know" that she, along with the State of
    Tennessee, will be held accountable in the event that Kelly hurts
    someone or herself.

    Kelly's frustrations have mounted beyond her ability to cope. I applaud
    Kelly for her determined but weakened efforts to stay in control of her
    own mind despite being denied qualified rehabilitation for the
    devastating results of Project Monarch Mind-Control abuses. Kelly's
    daily attempts to accomplish the impossible by psychoLOGICALLY managing
    her psychiatric disorder is proportionate to her high intellect and
    willful determination. But it is not enough to fend off the
    Psychological Warfare that has been waged against her through CIA Damage
    Containment practices designed to keep her contained in amnesic silence.
    She needs help. She needs a collective voice.

    Kelly can be helped through public outcry and through abolishment of the
    1947 National Security Act (and 1984 Reagan Amendment to same) that has
    destroyed the true security of our once great nation. You can write the
    State of Tennessee demanding to know why Kelly is being denied her right
    to qualified rehabilitation.

    Thank you. - Cathy O'Brien

    Every submitted comment of encouragement will be greatly appreciated!

    --
    http://www.trance-formation.org/
    http://www.trance-formation.com/
    

    Trance-Formation of America:

    Project Monarch (excerpt #1) http://www.trance-formation.com/book_excerpts/monarch.htm http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?ID=100925768100 http://groups.google.com/groups?selm=EC8F5BAE.8523C14B%40trance-formation.com&output=gplain %3CEC8F5BAE.8523C14B@trance-formation.com%3E">http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?STYPE=msgid&MSGI=%3CEC8F5BAE.8523C14B@trance-formation.com%3E

    >From Dorothy to Tinker-Belle (excerpt #2) http://www.trance-formation.com/book_excerpts/dorothy.htm http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?ID=100925953900 http://groups.google.com/groups?selm=1175735356578104241520878%40news.clara.net&output=gplain %3C62371BB7.8BC522F0@news.clara.net%3E">http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?STYPE=msgid&MSGI=%3C62371BB7.8BC522F0@news.clara.net%3E

    The Most Dangerous Game (excerpt #3) http://www.trance-formation.com/book_excerpts/game.htm http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?ID=100930112200 http://groups.google.com/groups?selm=MPG.3f72db4fab9e%40166.82.1.9&output=gplain http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?STYPE=msgid&MSGI=%3CMPG.3f72db4fab9e@166.82.1.9%3E

    You Are What You Read (excerpt #4) http://www.trance-formation.com/book_excerpts/read.htm http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?ID=100933907900 http://groups.google.com/groups?selm=1ef3ad%245oz%241%40168.95.195.16&output=gplain http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?STYPE=msgid&MSGI=%3C1ef3ad%245oz%241@168.95.195.16%3E

    The Most Dangerous Game: Revisited (excerpt #5) http://www.trance-formation.com/book_excerpts/regame.htm http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?ID=100949997400 http://groups.google.com/groups?selm=e138c973.25b3142c%40trance-formation.org&output=gplain %3Ce138c973.25b3142c@trance-formation.org%3E">http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?STYPE=msgid&MSGI=%3Ce138c973.25b3142c@trance-formation.org%3E

    Clinton Coke Lines (excerpt #6) http://www.trance-formation.com/book_excerpts/cokelines.htm http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?ID=100950207100 http://groups.google.com/groups?selm=311e7c95.f10eeeaa%40trance-formation.org&output=gplain %3C311e7c95.f10eeeaa@trance-formation.org%3E">http://howardk.moonfall.com/msgid.cgi?STYPE=msgid&MSGI=%3C311e7c95.f10eeeaa@trance-formation.org%3E --

    Epilogue

    EPILOGUE OF TRANCE FORMATION

    The safety and serenity of Alaska provided an atmosphere conducive to deprogramming, despite the pandemonium that ensued. Mark Phillips was the first man who not only did not abuse us, but cared for our welfare and well being. His patient, gentle manner was therapeutic, while his propensity for handling weapons and apparent intellect kept us safe against all odds. Through his noble actions, Mark taught Kelly and me that the world of human interaction in which we had existed for so long was contrary to most human behavior. We learned that goodness does exist on this Earth, and that there were those in Washington, D.C. who refused to tolerate the mind-control atrocities they witnessed us and others enduring.

    As my eyes opened and I woke up to reality, I became enraged. Enraged for the traumas inflicted on my daughter. Enraged for a lifetime of abuse at the hands of our country's so called "leaders". Enraged that the American public had no idea as to who and what was/is running their country. Mark helped me refocus my rage in a productive direction when he told me, "The best revenge is total recovery."

    I began recovering at the rate of 18 hours a day through intensive therapy destined to restore my memory and, ultimately, my mind. I learned the ins and outs of my own mind and recovered my memories in a journal. The stack of journals grew as over a decade of White House/ Pentagon-level abuse flooded my mind and intruded on my thoughts. Pictures from my past flashed across my mind as neuron pathways opened in my brain. I was regaining access to my own mind and control over my future by recovering my memory of my past.

    Best of all, I was falling deeply in love with Mark Phillips. Why wouldn't I fall in love? He rescued my daughter and me from certain demise, restored my free will, and was helping me recover in total safety, and was the polar opposite of my abusers. He treated me with love, respect, and thoughtful consideration . Equally as important, Mark proved to be an ideal father figure to Kelly. He provided here with unconditional love and deep understanding. Through him, Kelly caught a glimpse of how kind men could be--and how good life could be. I had long since ceased to know that such a man even existed.

    The love factor in my recovery is considerable. Not only did Mark Phillips save my life, but now I had a reason to live it! The love we share kept me going at times--like when Kelly was institutionalized in 1989 for homicidal/suicidal behavior. The loving relationship that Mark shared with Kelly during our short year together as a family was sufficient to arm here with the strength to survive her ensuing ordeal as a victim of the so-called mental health and criminal justice system.

    Kelly, now 15, remains a political prisoner in the custody of the State of Tennessee where she is denied qualified therapy for the MK-Ultra Project Monarch Mind-Control abuses she endured. The state of Tennessee, under the politically powerful influence of Kelly's abusers, is in violation of numerous laws and basic civil rights in their determined efforts to keep Kelly from qualified therapy and the family she loves.

    While many of those in positions to make a difference in Kelly's case operate on a "Need to Know" basis rather than deliberately conspire with the bad guys, a closer look into Kelly's case history should raise serious questions in their minds. Questions like; "What could a child have to do with the so called "National Security" of our country?" The Juvenile court judge presiding over Kelly's case closed the doors to the media and onlookers for "reasons of National Security" while gross and blatant violations of laws and rights ensued.

    For over three long years, Kelly and I have been denied our right to an unbiased attorney while court-appointed advocates and so-called "guardians" join forces with attorneys paid off by me pedophile father. My own court-appointed attorney, who doubles for the Juvenile Court judge when he takes a day off, has yet to represent my interest. My interest is in Kelly's well being and future-- and if she will have a future at all.

    While Kelly is still amnesic with regard to most of her past, she is deliberately denied therapeutical access to her past, due to who and what she will recall. I am denied access to Kelly for fear she would be triggered into remembering by my mere presence. As for my deliberately "triggering" Kelly to remember what she was supposed to forget, as her abusers fear, it has been my experience that recovery must come from the inside out. Not from outside input. I want no less for Kelly that the piece/peace of mind I have gained through qualified rehabilitation. Which raises the questions: Why has the Juvenile court prohibited us from saying the name "George Bush?" Why is the "Wizard of Oz" a taboo subject for Kelly while the State of Tennessee provides her with Stephen King horror novels? Why are Kelly and I forbidden by the court to say the words "President," "politics," New World Order", and "mind-control"?.

    In an attempt by state employees to "normalize" our relationship, Kelly and I are forbidden to discuss the past, my immediate efforts to affect her dire and desperate situation, or future plans as a family.

    Most appalling and unjust in Kelly's view is the State of Tennessee's refusal to allow her any contact whatsoever with Mark Phillips. While I am hindered from having private conversations with my daughter due to court ordered supervisions and censorship, Kelly is denied the right to even wave to Mark across the parking lot. Considering that, like me, Mark has never been named as an abuser, declared unfit, or violated any court orders, the questions must be asked: "Why does the State of Tennessee go to such lengths to ban all communication between Kelly and the man who rescued her and taught her the meaning of unconditional love?"

    Kelly has asked these questions for years to no avail. The State of Tennessee refuses to even acknowledge her request for"an unbiased attorney who will represent her interests instead of those of the state". Kelly's pleas for an attorney to represent her go no farther than the deaf ears of the assigned state social worker "managing" her case. This social worker is operating on a "Need to Know" basis that has no basis, and she "Needs to Know" that she, along with the State of Tennessee, will be held accountable in the event that Kelly hurts someone or herself.

    Kelly's frustrations have mounted beyond her ability to cope. I applaud Kelly for her determined but weakened efforts to stay in control of her own mind despite being denied qualified rehabilitation for the devastating results of Project Monarch Mind-Control abuses. Kelly's daily attempts to accomplish the impossible by psychoLOGICALLY managing her psychiatric disorder is proportionate to her high intellect and willful determination. But it is not enough to fend off the Psychological Warfare that has been waged against her through CIA Damage Containment practices designed to keep her contained in amnesic silence. She needs help. She needs a collective voice.

    Kelly can be helped through public outcry and through abolishment of the 1947 National Security Act (and 1984 Reagan Amendment to same) that has destroyed the true security of our once great nation. You can write the State of Tennessee demanding to know why Kelly is being denied her right to qualified rehabilitation.

    Thank you. - Cathy O'Brien

    Every submitted comment of encouragement
    will be greatly appreciated!






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