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_______________________________________________________ The following has been drafted in South Carolina as an employee response to employers requiring testing/vaccinations. Some text is SC specific—please check your states stance on forced testing/vaccinations through employers. This was not drafted by a lawyer. The intention of the letter is to make employers aware that civil action and damages may be a result if they choose to terminate employees who will not to accept COVID testing/vaccines. _______________________________________________________ Law and Precedence Support for Individual Rights Against Federal Commandeering of State and Corporate Actors to Deliver Medical Advice and Force Vaccinations

I, ________________________, hereby exercise my right to religious freedom, and decide to opt-out of forced COVID testing and/or vaccinations as unlawfully declared from President Joe Biden and OSHA. As ALL COVID inoculations require a person to allow insertion of extraneous genetic material (read: RNA) not of the host body’s own making, I assert my right to choose and keep my body free from being structurally altered into something other than what genetic material was present at my birth.

The rules published by OSHA on November 5th, 2021, have been stayed by the 5thCircuit Court of Appeals—the courts reasoning was that “OSHA is limited by law in addressing workplace hazards, as COVID  exists everywhere.” As of this day, 30 lawsuits filed nationwide over the OSHA rules have now been brought together in a single case in the 6th U.S. Circuit Court of Appeals.

President Joe Biden is of the Executive Branch of our republic, and no laws have been made by the Legislative Branch to establish code law regarding implementation of a governance by intimidation to employers and employees alike to act in accordance with a plan of action that has no defined:

• time limits on when the suggested “emergency” of COVID may end • costs/damages employees may/will incur for either accepting/opting-out of a questionable procedure

It is a policy of prejudice—impacting employees of large entities disparately as workers of smaller employers are not being threatened by termination to accept (which conflicts with OSHA’s initial ETS January 21st statement that decided workers should not have to bear any costs, but changed decision on November 5th)—a program that abuses a federal process to seize state operational dominion, and is a clear step towards commandeering state and corporate actors against the Supreme Court Anti-Domineering Doctrine.

According to President Biden’s Executive Order issued on January 21, 2121, for a mandate and the subsequent OSHA  “Subpart U—COVID-19 Healthcare ETS” (page 3),  addresses:

• Vaccination: Provide reasonable time and paid leave for vaccinations and vaccine side effects • Requirements must be implemented at no cost to employees

And the CDC updated their 2019 COVID Overview in July 2021 to state: “These post-COVID conditions may also be known as long COVID, long-haul COVID, post-acute COVID-19, long-term effects of COVID, or chronic COVID. CDC and experts around the world are working to learn more about short- and long-term health effects associated with COVID-19, who gets them, and why. “

The use of vaccinations for yearly influenza may be commonplace, but the determination of governmental parties and agencies—which are not and have never been primary care medical professionals—to use force against individuals to yield to a series of shots that have not yet been verified to be safe and without side effects is unconscionable.

OSHA outright acknowledges there ARE side-effects of vaccines The CDC admits they are still LEARNING about health effects of COVID.

Until there is a vaccine that has been proven over many years and testing to be effective and safe, without containing genetic material that has potentiality for permanent bodily damage, I will continue to take measures to follow OSHA’s pre-established standards (as South Carolina Governor Henry McMaster has encouraged per his statement released September 10, 2021) and act in accordance with my employers workplace manual, faithfully maintaining a safe work environment.

As of today, I, _____________________________, have no intention of joining any Class Action lawsuit that may be brought against employers who supplant physicians and force vaccines upon their loyal employees. However, I reserve the right to decide otherwise if my employer seeks my termination for not complying with an unlawful and harmful policy that is without legal merit.

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This is the text and link to my petition to get the Grey Wolf back on the Endangered Species list or have a “No-Kill Amnesty” designation for them by the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service. https://www.ipetitions.com/petition/the-way-of-the-wolf _____________________________________________________

My last name is L'Ammoux. It means "The Eagle Wolf." It is a badge of honor. I have no tribe affiliation but I am of the Wolf Clan. The sanctity of the Wolf is misunderstood and I hope to clarify what it means to be Wolf. _____________________________________________________________ Over 3000 years ago, the Rigvedas describe the Wolf as a "Plough"—this is one of the many meanings given in Sanskrit  to वृक—Vṛka. The word/glyph means:   •Wolf •Plough •Thunderbolt •Sun •Moon •Crow _____________________________________________________________ If a Thunderbolt killed a number of cattle, would it be rational to start shooting at each Thunderbolt you saw—or go on hunting trips to find Thunderbolts to kill? No. You would believe it an act of nature and take the loss. If floods or snow killed a number of cattle, would you be disposed to chase every drop of water or flake of snow to eradicate any possible future damage to your cattle? No. You would believe it an act of nature and take the loss. But when The Wolf arrives, and does the work of Nature by killing cattle, you become comfortable with the idea that you have a face of the enemy and you feel justified in murdering The Wolf by the dozens. You feel it is reasonable to seek out Wolf Cubs, who've barely begun life, and destroy them—and you feel glad in doing this. This magnitude of illogical thinking is dangerous: for Wolf and for Nature. The Wolf is NOT your enemy. It does not have any feelings for you. It does not have a grudge against cattle. It does not care about anything other than what it was created to do—and that is: to keep the balance of Life and Death. This is its Sacred Duty. Many call The Wolf a "keystone" species and it is, as its behaviour aligns with Nature, and The Wolf hunts other species and removes the weakest, the oldest, and the diseased. It cleans the carrion of fallen animals and removes the flesh that may have the potential for disease. Entire ecosystems depend on The Wolf to "plough" what needs removing, making a way for healthier, stronger stock for the benefit of all.

The Wolf has many qualities that, if found in a human, would be considered admirable. They have a rigid pack culture that can be multi-generational. They mate for life. They hunt in formations that insure the safety of all pack members. They are hard-working and never take a day off. They take only what needs taken. Family Oriented—Monogamous—Protective—Diligent—Unselfish _____________________________________________________________

Wolves in Norse mythology, Sköll chases the Sun and Hati chases the Moon; Fenrir holds justice within its jaws. These are metaphors, not unlike the name usages in the Rigvedas, to describe the role of The Wolf—to keep the balance of Day and Night—of Life and Death. _____________________________________________________________

Wolves in Native tribes are revered, as it is believed that The Wolf walked the Earth long before humans. Wolf Clans exist in may tribes and pay homage to the Sacred Spirit of the Wolf—be it a Noble Creator, Lord of the Dead, or Brother Guardian: •Jiibayaabooz •Moqwaio •Malsumsa •Pia'is •Tivaci •Ma'iingan

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The Wolf killed buffalo long before any cattle were on this continent. Both were wild and each fulfilled its role in Nature. No one sought to extinguish The Wolf for doing its job. But then Man came, and the Natives, the Language, the Land, the Buffalo—all suffered because they were aligned with Nature...and Man was not. Man removed the flora and fauna of Nature, and built large, mostly barren tracts of land for their animal husbandry—but it is not—it is large corporate breeding (1). In the American West, acre upon acre is filled with heads of domesticated food stock that are not indigenous. The ecosystem has been replaced with the beef system, and The Wolf whose instincts drive him, sets his sight on cattle to correct the imbalance of having too many heads that do not answer to the natural cycle of Life and Death. It was this imbalance that furthered the hunting of The Wolf and put it on the Endangered Species list in the first place. Now, having been removed from the list, The Wolf is again being hunted and killed by the dozen. But this is not the complete picture of how horribly wrong the ecosystem has become. The depletion of The Wolf in Eastern Canada and USA has caused wolves to mate with coyotes, and creating the dangerous Coyote-Wolf hybrid: Coywolves (2). They are not creatures of the wild like The Wolf—they are aggressive, adaptable hunters who have infiltrated into suburbs and cities, and have no instinct for balance as much as catching any meal at any time—your pets and your child included. If the Coywolf population was not alarming enough, the genetics of these hunters have been shown to have also bred with the domesticated dog—a species that has spent thousands of years being cultivated towards having no fear and preferred living amongst humans (3). Dogs will go where Wolves fear to tread. All this...because The Wolf has been branded a danger to livestock and humans, despite RARELY killing any humans. In fact, the dog has a higher likelihood of killing humans—but we still hunt The Wolf (4). _____________________________________________________________ The Wolf is a force of Nature—again, not unlike thunderbolts, water, snow—but we continue to allow its eradication because it interferes with our profit margins—or we believe the hype that they endanger humans—and not the other way around. _____________________________________________________________

Please sign this petition and tell Congress & the President that the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service MUST put The Grey Wolf back on the Endangered Species list or create a "No-Kill Amnesty" with the breed within all 48 states—before any more destruction can be brought upon The Wolf, and the ecosystem as a whole.

I'm looking for three million plus signatures—let's make it happen.

Thank you for your interest in saving The Grey Wolf. We are a very sad species if we do nothing and allow the extermination of such a beautiful and critical creature.

People like to say these days, “It doesn’t mean that anymore,” when talking about a word. They are wrong. The root of the word defines it, and its meaning can’t change because they wish it. Many words have hidden meanings and when you speak them, it is with the Breath of Life, and such things have power. The word spell literally means “to say aloud,” and that may mean nothing to you...but the Universe hears it loud and clear, and acts accordingly.

As your Nana used to say, “If you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything at all.”

Fear was my first memory.

I was not old enough to walk or speak, so crying was still the preferred way of expressing my feelings. Fear intimately attached to my innate desire for expression—which made for me an existence filled with egg shells and heavy shoes.

Fear is for burning buildings and displeasing your grandma. Fear is for jumping out of airplanes and falling out of trees.

I feared my own desires. I feared my own needs. I feared my flaws.

Fear left me paralyzed to ask for what I wanted, and fearful I might actually get what I asked for and not be worthy of it.

It became easier to turn to rational thought and not have to feel—I coveted raw data and facts to build my empire of fear—if I kept it inside, deeply buried under a supreme intellectual persona, no one would hurt my feelings—because no one knew my feelings.

My Ego loved it. I was the greatest actress in expressing what I thought I felt. I became a fearless person of analysis. I called myself truthful and genuine without ever expressing my true self. It was too dangerous.

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Then one day, in an accident, I lost my intellect, and my persona, and my Ego. I was left with *just me*—and *just me* only had feelings. For two years I remained silent as I was afraid of getting things wrong.

Feelings were wrong. What I wanted was wrong. Expressing my true self should be kept inside and sacred. This was the nature I took as my own. The principle with which I based my life and actions upon was an outright lie. Simply put: I was a lie...and I had to hurry and fix this before someone noticed.

As Rollo May once said, “I don’t know why we run faster when we are lost.”

I couldn’t fix it. I couldn’t fix me. I was given new tools in the middle of a game and the old ones were destroyed. I had to learn how to feel...and how to express it...and how to not shutdown with fear when I spoke my feelings.

So I began at the beginning, or what should be the beginning, and opened my heart and began living there. And people stopped talking to me because my heart could see their own fears; their own personas; their own lies.

My oddness increased tenfold. I was now a designated driver at the beer fest of life.

I still cringe at expressing any vulnerability or exposing the cracks in the façade. I still shutdown when I have too many deep feelings and sharing them becomes awkward—as I cannot explain the new depths of my existence to those whose persona is still a constantly ebbing tidal pool.

The beautiful rugged landscape that resides in you calls me Oh, how many paths have I taken to your sacred places How many times have I knelt at the altar of your heart The journey home is calling me So I can finally rest...rest in the safety of your church

We are worship—you and I The smell of the sea, the coming rain, they fill my yearning breath The caress of the wind, the rising storm, they draw me in The thrill of lightning, the ring of thunder, they whisper your return We are truth—you and I

How many times have you poured effulgence into my veins How many ways have you tamed the wilderness that lives inside The silent strength that overwhelms me before I fly away And the hands that become my soul’s favored perch I tremble, recalling the ancient embrace of being one

The Moon, she tells me you are here The Clouds, they say things are in motion The Stars, they speak of destiny

One of the best films ever created. Profound in both color and sound.

Never start a journey with the intent for obtaining spirituality—it’s a lure. Beloved, you are already Spirit.

Searching for something you already possess is redundant. It’s also quite dangerous as certain beings would delight in leading you astray, telling you that to have ‘true’ spirituality, you must: do yoga or eat only fruit or read this book or partake in an ayahuasca ceremony or join their special group, etc. There are no prescribed paths to spirituality—and some of the aforementioned ideas might be of benefit—but all paths are different as all beings are different in their needs to develop their communication with their Spirit Source. If you are looking for spirituality, for spiritual growth, then you must start at the beginning—and the beginning of all things is Love.

ALL searches for spirituality are driven by the feeling of separation. The need to connect with Spirit. The need to connect with Love.

Start loving yourself more—especially the dark bits of yourself that you hide from others but are very much present in your day-to-day life. Loving your shadow-self leads you to understand and love the shadow-self of others—your brothers and sisters in Spirit. This may take awhile, as the “dark night of the soul” can last for years. There is no race to spirituality, and there is no finish either. You are an experiential being—your travels will continue in eternity—so quit the idea of a quick fix. There is none.

Allow yourself to be open to Love. One of the greatest blocks to Spirit is not being able to receive love due to feelings of unworthiness. All Love is SOLELY dependent on the Giver—there is nothing you can do to be ‘lovable’ or ‘worthy’. Love isn’t earned but given with or without the consent of the Receiver. Closing yourself to Love is closing yourself to the Universe and your connection with it and all things. Love yourself enough to be loved.

Be centered, poised at all times. This may be the hardest lesson to follow because of all the distractions available in this World. You must remain centered and not be drawn to the ends of a spectrum—religious, political, strong emotion, etc—for at the end of the spectrum, the balance fails, and you will find yourself trapped in a rigid area of spiritual constriction. You must remain a witness to these distractions—they are not of you or Spirit—they are of the World. Spirit is FLUID. As Bruce Lee said, “Be like water.” Permit beliefs, ideas, situations, opinions to flow around you but do not attach yourself to these—especially, do not attach yourself to endings—things the provide the most spiritual growth are usually the unexpected. Your need to reach out for control is an act of cowardice and a sign of your lack of faith. Stay poised. You cannot hold onto Love and this World simultaneously.

Let the Universe do its work and don’t interfere by holding on to assumptions and expectations. Trust that Love will deliver you to the best path for your Spirit to grow and connect and shine.

Am I trapped in the fishbowl looking out or am I outside the bowl looking in?

I’ve pondered this for years and I have finally come to the conclusion that I am indeed on the outside—for I am not the center of anything—just a satellite whirling around watching others, but not being one of them or even noticed by them. I am the reader of my own story that lacks a prime character. I am witness to my own absence.

For almost two decades, I have told myself that being an island was what I wanted. That isolation wasn’t loneliness, it was just being alone—avoiding others damage, not creating any new karma.

It was a lie. The isolation kept me free of danger and risk; but to live fully one must have risks—and I hid in my buried need to belong and called it “being a nomad.”

I was never going to fit in because I was made to stand out—because I was made to be MORE. (Note: I was born with jazz hands. You can’t see them, but they’re there, baby. They are there.)

It’s not the I believed I am unlovable—far from it. It’s that I believe there is no one to love all that I am. Not here. Not now. I am at a loss for the affinity I knew long ago. I am at a loss for connection. It feels like eons ago that you and I were the same two tethered souls amongst words that were unnecessary—for we were beyond words...we were beyond many things...but not each other.

The darkness left behind is the darkness that binds.

Silence.

The space between the notes where anything is possible in our song. It plays and plays, calling to us, weaving colors and tones with abandon. And when a familiar chord is struck, I stir with remembrance of the knowledge of you and I, and I am ashamed that I let a moment pass without your name on my lips.

Silence is a trick the Universe plays on me when I forget about you.

The space between you and me—is it a breath of anticipation or is it the curve that bends to our joining? I find it no longer matters what a thing is called that brings a memory of you...but not you.

Silence. I embrace it if for no other reason than it brings me closer to the next interval in this great work—the love you and I were created for.

This is my last return to this World. If I hadn’t made a promise to the Highest, I wouldn’t be here—but I chose—because with SIGNIFICANT grace comes great responsibility. I lied about knowing you, and you loved me anyway. I ignored you, and you loved me anyway. I deserted you, and you loved me anyway. I denied your existence, and you loved me anyway. And when I fell into oblivion—shattered and torn—you picked me up, dressed my wounds, and held me tight, and you loved my anyway. Then you had me look down, and I saw the coils upon coils of rope you had tied to me, and it was then I realized that you had expected me to wander far and wide—and had complete trust and faith in me to return to you.

It was then I knew true humility. I knew true love.

Nothing much matters to me in this World anymore, for I love you anyway.