Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Skidegate, Nanaimo, Weiwaikai, Kitanmaax, Dotz

Jaat' Nanaimo, September 6, 2007, survivor, is proud mother of Jaat' Weiwaikai, niece of Jaat' Kitanmaax, mother of Dotz, king of Skidegate. Ye'eh Chini JameGrampa Father of Cathy and Erika, and Sid.

Peter Kelly tells about Agnes Russ, Nux Kitanst, Amos Russ; Peter and Agnes exhibit Power, the same power Skidegate witnessed in Albert and Lizzie. The Family is not synchronized with the Colony, but comfortable for now.

Power is resolution of Hunzii: divine Beings, they are present in you, and to you, in their conscience. The equanimity of Princess Queen is founded in being satisfied whether any one acknowledges us, Her and Skidegate, or not, we continue to do good. The Herod theme of the Swans and their eventual victory over the evil force, provides present and future references that are connected together by the same institutional resource as the Colony, attending school, looking forward to living life. Colony or Potlatch the Imperial Haida prevail.

Skidegate's Hunzii is a matter of record like Judge Steven Point's career is, so with Ishmael's Title being Imperial, Skidegate holds the natural Ecologically sovereign Title to the Planet, by superior right to that of the Queen's and that of the Office of Lieutenant Governor of the Province of British Columbia, Canada, since in the Province its of no positive significance that the once Indian now Stalo-aboriginal First Nations Chief, Judge, is in that office. Point will recognize and will affirm Skidegate in due course, Executor of the Indian Haida Estate Potlatch, with Imperial Prerogative. There can be no interference with Skidegate's Potlatch. Like Campagnolo before him Point is invested in the Patriarchy, which is doomed to be blamed for the harm to people and damage to the Earth perpetrated by the Church. Potlatch is Matriarchy, the global marriage of Powers within Individuals who are willing to engage in battle. The rich never enter heaven, recall, but because they are bound to themselves, not because heaven is closed to anyone. This family in this House walk in heaven.

'Are perfumed by the cedars as they blow'

Happy Birthday Nanaimo; love, your Father.

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