Now that that has been resolved we can proceed back to the original problem an explanation for Caret. I have a problem with Isaac in the original
document where first asserts he is an electrical enginner and a programmer," then subsequently blurts out that if you see a slloppily dressed
physicist patrolling the streets of Baghdad .." to that effect.
now if he was afraid of disclosing as a cause...and then consquences being shipped out to Iraq.."patrolling" implying military assignment, ie a
soldier physicist,then we have have what we call in the con trade "cracking out of turn"..because at the end Isaac fears on a call from the "
IRS."
Nowhere does he say he is a physicist, if he were he would not have bumbled the hovering question PJ caught, and Siddharta concured..was an
embarrasing point for Isaac. the writer puts us in a quandry, as if writing about himself as Isaac, a programmer, then referring himself as a
physicist, or..we have two people.. each giving the plot outline to a third, who blew it. I like both . I have Id 'd one cog (the yang) ) to point
at, but we need the other the quiet part (passive yin))to make it turn. in the anagram I found one of the words also spelled "German."..
I will try to do some further reasearch along this line..I will call the mystery physicist " Barbarosa. " ..on to Berlin..but as this thread has
gotten so long I will be posting forthwith on the Caret Viral fantasy page. Leaving others to offer their ideas here or guard the fort as they
wish..I undertake this on behalf of those who have been misled, and the confused. the least we can do hopefully is find an answer that will give us
all some small measure of comfort and solace and justice, their pain is my pain, their tears my sorrow.
The 23 Rd psalm Lords Prayer
The Lord Is my Sheperd.. Ein Psalm Davids
1 Der HERR ist mein Hirte, mir wird nichts mangeln.
2 Er weidet mich auf einer grünen Aue und führet mich zum frischen Wasser.
3 Er erquicket meine Seele. Er führet mich auf rechter Straße um seines Namens willen.
4 Und ob ich schon wanderte im finstern Tal, fürchte ich kein Unglück;
denn du bist bei mir, dein Stecken und Stab trösten mich.
5 Du bereitest vor mir einen Tisch im Angesicht meiner Feinde. Du salbest mein Haupt mit Öl und schenkest mir voll ein.
6 Gutes und Barmherzigkeit werden mir folgen mein Leben lang, und ich werde bleiben
im Hause des HERRN immerdar
amen
from the Troubleshooters Website
Capt Alexander Pilot of the Bomber A Wing and A prayer shown being carried
Captured but helped By Local German Villagers Of Kirchhof Germany wwII
SyS
^i^/
Goodbye my Friends
and fellow ShattenJaggers
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[edit on 30-9-2007 by Sys_Config]