“Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear, not absence of fear.”
“Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear, not absence of fear.” Mark Twain John McClane: You know what you get for being a hero? Nothin’. You get… Read more »
Zambia Mission
My mission to Zambia was very much successful I managed to meet all my farmers whom I had introduced to our orgonites some years back. And even in January this … Read more »
Words of Encouragment from Carol Croft
Our friend Jack Musick shot this short video of Carol, Stevo and myself the day after Don’s memorial. Jack also filmed the memorial and is working to get it edited… Read more »
Gifting in Lake Tanganyika
The work which I did in Lake Tanganyika has created a big impact to the fishermen there. In fact I even met some fishermen whom we had earlier met before… Read more »
Etheric Warriors
It stands out from my exchanges with Don over the years just how little energy was spent on the small and the petty. “Having an axe to grind” was one… Read more »
MM site, sky
Some likely MM in this church and house frescoes, flipped some antennas. It does clarify that MM dont hold office directly, in the iconography is the Mother that has the… Read more »
Life Without Don
Hi everyone, I just wanted to write a quick note to say a big Thank You to everyone who has contributed to Carol’s GoFundMe account. She is very, VERY appreciative… Read more »
DON CROFT´S SANTA GRANADA ON SALE TO ADD TO CAROL´S FUND
ALL SALES OF THIS MODEL WILL BE SENT TO CAROL CROFT TO HELP WITH THE HELICOPTER, HOSPITAL AND FUNERAL COSTS. Please consider donating directly at www.gofundme.com/friends-of-don-croft You can order it… Read more »
We say farewell to Don Croft
I am very saddened to report that our good friend Don Croft passed away July 21, 2018 from injuries sustained during a paraglider crash. Don’s family is not quite prepared… Read more »
“And go it was. You never saw anything like it. We swarmed up the ladders and over the battlements like a wave—and the place was our property. Why, one might live a thousand years and never see so gorgeous a thing as that again.”
“Joan lay on the grass, weak and suffering, hour after hour, but still insisting that the fight go on. Which it did, but not to much purpose, for it was… Read more »