The hacking of our computer has stopped thanks to God in heaven. After speaking out to FireSociety when I was asked if I had proof of hypnosis on students I began to receive emials such as the one below, more proof that they targett Christians and is he saying that my family is also being targetted? What do you think?:

From: The Realist <readmylipsbaby@gmail.com>
Date: Fri, Sep 19, 2008 at 9:40 AM
Subject: Re: WHY I HOME SCHOOL!
To: mothersagainstpredators@gmail.com

Nature (or diety of choice), in Her infinite wisdom, created a wonderful diversity of life. Unfortunately, that diversity includes predatory homosexuals, and morons like you. Observation... the planet contains a wide diversity of plant life. Some plants are good, and some not so good, like Poison Ivy. We like apples so much we plant and nurture apple trees. However, no one plants or nurtures the dreaded Poison Ivy. Still, we don't go out and kill all the Poison Ivy. We simple do our best to avoid it. In fact, some relatives of Poison Ivy are actually very much loved. Did you know that Cashews are closely related to the Poison Ivy plant? Who would have thunk?

The point is, there are many risk factors on this planet. Some more dangerous than others. We make laws and take precautions to minimize those dangers when we can. God has absolutely nothing to do with it, and from what I can tell, God hasn't been much help, either.

Now, on to the subject of morons like you. You are a lie, your story is a lie, and Jesus Christ is a lie. God is not perfect. If he were, he would have created a perfect world, and it would not include predatory homosexuals, Poison Ivy, or morons like you.

Oh, and by the way... next time, remember to put everyones email address in the Blind CC box, idiot. Not the CC box, where they are all exposed. Now go f... yourself.

Good Day

Notapredetor

After this email our computer was hacked into and some sites we would never have visited where put into our drop down list. It can be done!

 I am happy to say that the hacking has stopped, I did report it to the authorities! I was interested to see goggle chose sides recently. Hmm interesting.

 Trusting in God and Life is good.

 I WILL ADD MY STORY TITLED, " MY SIGN OF JONAH" BY GL This story can be seen in my poem section.

I have also been receiving emails from woman who want to date me. My advice is to get a man, have kids, go to church. If not...find God he is the best thing you could ask for in life. God really is all you need.

Going to try and help out the cause, I hope God lets me. My story is not finished yet....but to encourage you that you are doing the right thing.Please let parents know that passing of 8 is not an option, it must pass. I am asking God in heaven to give us this and I am reminding him of all that was done to me and I ask Him in Jesus name to give you  Prop. 8 in my memory as well as all the others that are being targetted by homosexual activists, esp. in our school system. I hope you got my book. GL
My Story
 This is my story. This is not like the 3 Lake story and it is not like my families fathers fish stories it is a true story that is heartbreaking and it proves that the homosexual community uses very devious methods to carryout their social justice on any person who speaks out against homosexuality as a sin. PS Homosexuality is not the only sexual sin in the Bible, it is not somehow worse than any other sexual sin it is however still a sin and if we are to be honest and lead others into the light of  Jesus we must first start with honesty. The first thing that must be said is that unlike other sexual sins such as adultry,homosexuality tends to recruit children into their fold by example and verbal indocrination and seduction, something you dont see in adultry but do see in sexually reprobate minds who specifically target children. We do not help the practicing homosexual when we tell them that their lifestyle is acceptable to God. We do need to let them know that Jesus died for them and He wants them to come home too! Here is my story, each time I tell it I feel less emotional pain attributed to it, oh I will never be completely over what they did however each time I tell it I can see more clearly, walk more straight, and trust in God a little more, and hold my head up a little higher. I work on not leaning on my understanding but know that God is at work and He is AWESOME! So to do the right thing I tell you my story yet again.
 The purpose of telling my story is to protect others from the targetting of practicing homosexual activists and to wake up others to the fact that our children are being lied to in schools by their very own teachers and if we do not step in to protect them we are as guilty of lying to them as the teachers. My message will  not convince many hardcore practicing homosexuals but then again my message is not for them it is for those who are not aware of what is happening in our culture. What is happening is the most vile, sinister underground ( I say underground because they use secret hand signals and inside joikes and make fun of Christians by using unorthodox methods including hypnosis and that on your children in public schools) in order to pull off what ever it is they are trying to do. Wake up! Wake up! That is my alarm clock message. The practicing homsexual has the right to choose whatever lifestyle they want to live as long as its not illegal and I do not have aspiration to change their minds ( been there done that) I do want to protect others from their schemes and let you know, from someone who has experienced their world, not on a sexual basis, well not in a homosexual way maybe in a victim kind of way like the boy on the train was a victim, but as one of their victims, to stop being so asleep to the crime against humanity by practicing homsexual activists clubs both underground and some public. May God grant me the ability to reach others with the truth!
 My husband and I became Christians in 1976 ( It was the centennial year for our country) when we prayed the sinners prayer with our pastor and youth pastor in my mothers livingroom. That night was the most sweet night in my life. I felt like a newborn baby bathed in warm baby oil and wrapped in a warm snug blanket. I felt God in my life, I felt the peace and love of the Holy Spirit filling my heart. I will  never forget that day in the spring of 1976. For five wonderful years we grew in the Lord.  If you choose to become a Christian it does not mean in any way that you have attained some kind of perfection , yet that is what we are all striving toward, it is just the begining of  a new life, you really are born again on a spiritual level! From that day on you are alive spiritually and cant get enough of the Bible, of Gods people, of God Himself. The only way to know what I am talking about for sure is to experience it yourself. Strangely it is not something that you do but rather something that God does by His grace and can only come from the Holy Spiriit. Oh there are schemes and tricksters that believe that what we do defines who we are but that is a lie. True Christianity can only come by invitation from God. Aftterward, you try to live better, to think of others before yourself, you try to do the right thing, you try to show a brotherly love that is not physcial or sexual at all but is deeper because it is based on truth. In those five years  we had two beautiful children and bought a home in the country and and where living the dream and this is where my story begins.
 Feb. 6, 1980 I was on my way, along with my husband and youth pastor, to Grass Valley Church of the Nazarene for a church singspiration. On the way there I witnessed the death of a 17 yo hispanic boy when a practicing homosexual attempting to rape him then killed him when he refused.  I did not know that the very witnessing of this act would somehow paint me as someone that the homosexual communtiy must somehow control and that it would ignite fear in the hearts of practicing homosexuals and cause them to set into motion how they handle such public relation nightmares! It still goes on today and you America need to wake up to what is happening in our country, in our school systems and START PROTECTING OUR CHILDREN from lies and deception of the homosexual underground!!!!
 I dont remember the exact date and the Sacramento archives will not send me the information I requested so I can only tell you that within a year maybe two at the most from the day of seeing the murder I was approached in church by our old pastors mother Helen. She handed me a 3 x 5 card that was promoting letters be written to our legislators regarding a bill that was being presented in Sacramento that would allow more protections to homosexual teachers and I think it may have been in regards to it being illegal for Christian schools to not hire practicing homosexuals based on religous faith. Whatever the exact wording was of the bill or proposition I opposed it ( well within my citizenship and legal rights and Christian faith). I wrote letters to my legislators and I mentioned the murder, my family, my church being the naive innocent person I was I held back nothing pouring out my heart why this would be wrong spiritually and devasting to children and that we should protect the children more than the teachers. Shortly after my letters our phone began to ring off the hook with no one on the other end, approximately every 5 minutes until I could not take it anymore. I called my phone company and the police and when I was given a number to call right after the phone calls then they suddenly stopped. I came home from church and found trash strewn all over my front yard. These can be verified by my best friend and my husband at the time. Other very strange things happened to me at this time including our front door being open when we got up in the morning and odd things like that, of which should this ever go to court I will state again. It is the set-up of the secular progressives and how they intimidate and cause such grief and psycological pain that you submit inorder to feel safe and move on with your life.Also my husband will verify that I began to cry all the time. We eventually moved away.
 I attended Yuba College and took a course in cashier checking which as offered at the Peach Tree Mall upper level rooms. Later I went to Texas to visit some family where I got a job at the local mall in the TOYS N MORE store after a lie detector was given to me which I passed . I actually tried to get my family to move there and out of California but instead I went back reluctantly. We eventually moved back to our hometown and near where we lived before. I took a CNA course at Yuba College and graduated in 1986 and shortly afterward began to take pre-req's for my LVN.
 March 1988 while attending Yuba College and taking a pre-req I was told I had to have for my LVN class, English, I met Tim May. I only know him in a teacher/student capacity and from the start of his class it seemed a rather odd class ie often times he just sat there with his head down and left the class to just sit there quietly. Once when he did this I asked the girl to my right, a young brunette, by touching her on the shoulder I got her attention and said to her, " Do you know what is going on?" seems like she shrugged her shoulders with an I dont know and said no. I also told another student in the cafeteria just before this happened that I might write about this murder I witnessed and told the story to them too. I wish I had dropped the class then and there but I was told I needed this class funny thing after I dropped it did not seem to matter in the decision of acceptance into LVN school.As I was going under I remember saying NO and I felt my eyes dialate. I dropped this class after he did hypnosis on me in class. He was very sexual in his comments to me and seductive in a twisted sort of way. He mentioned sexual lifestyles and was graphic in his discription of his private male organ. I dropped his class right after that and was a nervous wreck. I had only Badaraccos class to go and decided that he was not going to do that again and I felt safe. Boy was I wrong!
 On our last lecture day I was standing outside Badaraccos class and it was taking a very long time for the class to empty out so another student Becky and myself sat on the window ledge of the library for what seemed like 20 minutes. Where they setting the room up for hypnosis on us or just taking a long time with another class they where doing this to as well? Unlike the time in Enlgish class this was different it was more of an interogation with threats made to my sons if I told about the murder. And something about the third time being the charm ( As a Christian I know that this is superstition and borderline satanism so I rebuke this in the name of the Jesus, the only son of God) It is a blur after that but I remember as I was walking out the double doors on the west side of the class I was backing out the door when someone said, Good luck your going to need it. I just stood on the sidewalk looking onto the courtyard for I dont know how long in a dazed mental state. I turned and started to go back inside and even opened the door and saw Badaracco, Becky and another young man at the rectangular table. I closed the door and left. Someday I will be proved right and what a day that will be! I trust God in heaven will bring what the teachers are doing to students into the light and expose them and thereby making going to college more safe and what it should be a place of positive safe interaction and learning, not what these guys are doing to students!
  There was the time at Ericksons that they used a trucker to gain access via the third time is the charm routine with me.  I was working one night and a man came to the door and knocked and knocked until I went to the door and through the glass window he said to me that his truck had broken down and he wanted to use the phone to call for someone to come and help him. I told him no and mentioned to try someplace else. He came back and it was the same routine again until the third time and I for some weird reason let him inside. The next thing I know I am standing in Barbara's office waking up and I go into the main office and see the guys at the door at a desk that would be in the northern edge of the office facing the door. He is screwing the phone speaker back on the phone. I vaguley remember another man in the office but I definetley remember the man in the first office on the right side of the building. When you enter Ericksons offices there is a hallway that runs the length of the building running north to south. Along the East side of the building is a row of offices and in the first office on the right a man was standing behind the desk doing the same things with the phone in that office. He was behind the desk and the desk faced me so I could see him clearly as I stood in the hallway. I yelled for them to GET OUT! Again, these guys are criminals of the worse kind and they are using your kids in college and younger I think to program their responses so they can utilize them to get what they want. Wake up! Take your kids out of all public schools if your smart! Especially California schools.I quit that job and I know I told my husband about it. This is how they do it boys! Now you can cowar to them or you can join forces for the biggest case ( it doesnt have to be in a court of law because we know that secular courts of law are not friendly to the truth so just a united effort to prove that hypnosis is happening on students in school for illegal and immoral reasons) against a state college that has ever existed and if you can get other students to come forward..
WE WILL WIN! Because its time and God is with us!!!!!