If you haven't been to Digg - It is a clear view in a very cloudy world situation.

Thursday, November 6, 2014

the only thing we have to fear is fear itself—  FDR


I stand alone without belief - the only Truth I know is You.

I stand alone without belief or faith - the only truth I know, the only God I can touch and see is the God within each and every one of you.  This is my curse, but God has turned it to His own work.

A crisis of housing, a crisis of debt, A crisis of Faith.  Those who are building mansions by taking advantage of youth and experience shall truly suffer the wrath of the almighty.  None of us - not churchgoer or sinner, not businessman or homeless person; NONE OF US CAN MOCK GOD'S HOLY WRIT WITH IMPUNITY.

I have great pity for those who are doing these terrible things.  If any of you here are guilty of rent-gouging, profit maximizing or greedy sins; pray now for forgiveness.

Corporations are of course to blame.  Giant hospital corporations, university corporations, public and private corporations.  They see only the one God - the God of profit and greed for filthy money.

All money is of, by and for the service of God!  Do you think by accumulating wealth through the misery and sacrifice of your fellow man you become RICH??  I pity you - and the lives you lead every damned day.

31 of the highest paid public employees in 31 states... are college coaches.  We're turning schools of learning into debtor's prisons JUST TO OPERATE A TAX-SUBSIDIZED SEMI-PRO FOOTBALL PROGRAM??  Are you kidding me?  Do you think God is deaf and blind??

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Who is John Redbear?

Who is John Redbear?

I am.

If you want to know why, I could tell you.
If you want to know how? I do not know.

If you want to know me, read page 1 of the book:




Click HERE for Page 1 Text


The book is Illusions by Richard Bach, published when John Redbear
was just a boy in his teens.  Here is how it begins:


1.  There was a Master come unto the earth, born in the holy land
    of Indiana, raised in the mystical hills east of Fort Wayne.

2.  The Master learned of this world in the public schools of
    Indiana, and as he grew, in his trade as a mechanic of
    automobiles.

3.  But the Master had learnings from other lands and other
    schools, from other lives that he had lived.  He remembered
    these, and remembering became wise and strong, so that others
    saw his strength and came to him for counsel.

4.  The Master believed that he had power to help himself and all
    mankind, and as he believed so it was for him, so that others
    saw his power and came to him to be healed of their troubles
    and their many diseases.

5.  The Master believed that it is well for any man to think upon
    himself as a son of God, and as he believed, so it was, and
    the shops and garages where he worked became crowded and
    jammed with those who sought his learning and his touch; and
    the streets outside with those who longed only that the shadow
    of his passing might fall upon them, and change their lives.

(end of copied passages)



(then read his preceding post - regarding the coming 2012 hysteria)

Native American wise man speaks out on the 2012 Crisis

****Recorded at Fort Wayne, Indiana on April 5th, 2011*****

John Redbear speaks:

“I declare this now in immediate prophecy.

2012 has also been revealed to me for what it truly is.

“December 13th, 2012 – When we as a society together and for all time finally learn the truth. A shared Truth that contains both truth and historical fact.

I share today with you the Good News: The Rapture is not 2012, it passed us by long ago.

What we are experiencing then, is not the Apocalypse, but the promised revelation during the 1000 years of change until we reach the ultimate reward.

We believe you may wish to know the name of the returned Christ, again the Saviour, God among men.

It was not a male child - she who walked the earth in those awful years. Yes, I knew her well from my dreams - she was the chosen one, the Christ-child born again who lived those dark and terrible times – Once I even knew her name, but that was years ago, I was young in Faith, I cannot recall her name at this time. She was covered in sores.

I did not recognize then that she was the divine daughter, sprung from God, her glory hidden until now, when I experienced visions and the truth was again revealed. She was not forgotten - she has Catholic Sainthood. Those wiser than I in the facts of history will unearth her story soon for all to hear and see.

If you believe the darkness is trying to envelop us now my friends, I pray you remember the 13th century - the bell of agony began to toll on my Birthday of the twelve hundred and twelfth year, with the great London fire. I can still hear the screams, there was a terrible stench in the foul air.

"the Great Fire of Suthwark" [sic], began on 10 July 1212 in Southwark, the borough ..."

and finally, it ended as it began; "...and the great fire of July 10-12, 1212 was then followed at the end of the dark ages by another great conflagration - this in the summer of 1666."

Click HERE for complete history



Listen well, brothers and sisters, listen well. What is done is done, and fear not - for what is upon us is Glory.

The 13th century you see, gentle readers, brought us such luminaries as Pope Innocent III and Genghis Khan, the fourth Crusaders, Dante with his prophetic visions and the apologist Saint Thomas Aquinas.

It also brought us this prayer.

"Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray to God my soul to keep. And if I DIE before I wake, I pray my God, my soul to take."

Does it not still ring in the ears? How much proof is needed, when children STILL recite this ugly little poem of fear and death.

Think of God's voice then, the fearmongering, the misogynism, the absolute lawless chaos and confusion, landed nobility and starving peasants, people beaten like dogs. God had his voices then, but they were confused like Aquinas, or terrible like Dante. Think long before you discard my story as fable or myth. Read my friends, read and think.

But before you dismiss me, read the first chapters of the book Illusions. All will be revealed.

by John Redbear as told to John Hubertz at Fort Wayne Indiana, April 5, 2011.

“My loyal people; thank you for your patience as I waited until this moment to give you once again the Good News.”




“2012 will not be the apocalypse, but instead I must now remind you all. Pray my people, pray and speak amongst yourselves. Reach deep, deep into the spirals of time, deep into your past. It is a memory, you see - a coded racial memory, about the 12s."

"The 12/12 crisis (Dec 2012) is not imagination, but shall be revealed to be fact."

"My people listen well as I say this; what you dread and fear is now long past, the dust of history has blinded you from The Truth."

"Apocalypse? Yes. It was terrible to witness, and the fear of those terrible days lives to this day in our shared hearts and minds. Even more difficult is to accept the Truth (the truth so many of my prophets have tried to teach you). Yes, the fear of the 12s is real."

But the danger is long dead. It happened indeed, in the YEAR 1212."

"Yes my sons and daughters, my children of atheist Science, my children of Buddha and Muhammad, all of you now living are already the chosen people. This is The Moment of the Revealing promised and foretold so long ago. Do you not remember from your Sacred Books?”

"Do you not remember My promises to you, my chosen people?

“It was written in all of them words that meant this; "The chosen lived, the fallen died, their seed never to be reborn, sins of the fathers killing even the innocent ones.”

I am John Redbear, and this Truth I know. I write in a prophet’s hand. The only apocalypse of 2012 will be the panic on December 11th, but as is the case in ALL activities in this modern paradise, this “heaven on earth”, this will cause huge POSITIVE social change.

Remember my prophets on both sides of the mighty Oceans? “When Evil comes again to plague mankind, I shall walk the earth." Hear me now, the face of Reality, the one who is with you and of you, and we are they who shall never die.”

This I wrote on April 5, 2011, and I carry the sword of the prophet and swear before God these are not my words, but God’s.

(By John Redbear Jones, as dictated to John Hubertz, Fort Wayne, Indiana, 2 April, 2011)



************End

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

The Truth About Health Care Insurance Reform

"Disinformation" revealed as tactic of corporate hacks/media fighting our President and the American People to prevent healthcare for us all.

It is about fairness vs injustice, not socialism vs freedom. Our freedom is compromised by one thing only - the corporations that seek to feed on human misery and market based economies they can control by buying politicians and ignoring local needs.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

This is the Tomorrow All Will Share

The Last Apostle 2012, The Truth and the Risen Lord

Yes, it has finally happened.

Here's my story - you may add yours.

What is an Apostle?

Well - I'm an Apostle. My name is John Hubertz. So is my fiance Judy A. Jones, but her story is different.

You see, we are 1st century Apostles - in the 21st century. The Hubertz/Nesius "family tree" that represents my heritage (although I am adopted) does include 5 formally recognized Catholic "Saints" (my mother's aunt was the first American saint).

If we practice "religion" it tends to be Catholic - Orthodox or Papist/Roman Catholic. My great Aunt Saint Frances Schervier was french but founded a convent in Evansville. She was a Nun, and an Apostle.

You see, we are not a faith or religion and this was long before Orthodoxy recognized our right to exist within their pre-Roman traditions. Sometime just before or after World War I we were welcomed (without publicity) into Orthodoxy due to Romanist persecutions and excommunication of healers and miracle workers who were not priests.

Many of our female Apostles have been burned as witches or stoned to death. The last known killing was in 2004 in Kosovo. We ask for no trust and offer no "proof". Your opinions and faith do not matter to us. Jesus did not ask the blind man if he was Jewish.

We answer to no man or woman, no priest, bishop or pope. The Apostle has the authority of the path of Christ. Each Apostle has personal authority. We are companions of the man Jesus Christ, not worshippers.

Such a person was my Mother, fiercely independent in ACTION, but she claimed to worship - she was Roman Catholic and denied any other Church, but her roots go deep in the soil of Mary Magdalene and the other formally recognized Apostles - men like Peter, Paul and Mark (the women were not recognized but our history includes their Gospels).

We make mistakes.

An Apostle's home is dedicated to an Apostle's life and works - and are thus our temples, our universities, our living Bibles. Each sentence a Gospel, and each meal a "Mass" or "Service" or "Ceremony". We do not break bread in formal ceremony, but instead share water.

My personal communion and celebration at the table is not the bread or wine, but this; "I offer you water, may you never thirst." Our only shared belief is in eternal life. We do not believe in Sin, Evil, Death, "the Devil" or "God" - we believe in everything and every concept that leads to the truth and the Apostle's life. Words are sacred to us. We do not discuss certain things - and will not abide by certain laws.

Most of us are not law breakers - we simply do not do certain things that by law are required - like obtain a "license" to become married.

Every single moment of our walk of faith focusses on the life and experiences of adults setting good examples for others - especially children. Human life is not sacred to us - ALL life is sacred to us. We are not vegetarians - we kill and eat meat or not as we see fit.

Many Apostles are very wealthy, but we do not believe in the ownership of land or other real property. We are stewards - holding the land, the air - the water... for children not yet born. Albert Schweitzer and Gandhi were both (and are) apostles. It is not a choice - it is a physical change that occurs when a life of discipleship and ordinary kindness simply, changes. Miracles begin to occur. Simple - sometimes humorous, but undeniable as the sun or the rain. We can simply do them - although skepticism or fear can crush this gift for a moment. I can show you physical proof - but I do not seek to prove a damn thing.

My family home was dedicated to the work of Apostleship in 2001 by my own choice and the approval of my blessed Mother Bernice after the death of my father and her husband, Carl Hubertz. He was a respected Roman Catholic - but a man who did not speak of faith, but only of truth and obligation.

We do not preach.

In the modern world credentials, licenses and permission seem to matter, thus for example, I (John Hubertz) am a certified peer-advocate by the National Alliance of the Mentally Ill (NAMI), have advanced degrees from Miami of Ohio and the Karl Jung Institute and am an ordained minister.

The only thing I brag about is that I'm a Kentucky Colonel. I earned that without having to go to someone's "classes" or give money for the piece of paper.

We do not seek license for marriage, healing, teaching, or priesthood. Our authority springs from deeper roots. We do not ask for funding, but seek material donations of goods and services for direct use in our path of life.

Thus although began officially as an independent member agency of the Park Center Network - and originally worked with and in the facility on Lake avenue that helped John Hubertz when he was first diagnosed, the nationally renowned Fort Wayne Clubhouse community, that is merely the kind of silly thing that an Apostle needs these days to exist without persecution.

I do not like to be called a charlatan or a fool, although many would mock me, none seem to ever actually accomplish that. We are protected from that type of harm.


What is an Apostle?

First, we must volunteer when asked. The only price? A Martyr's death. When we die - we will have doubt and fear, but it will save someone else. That is the only difference between an Apostle/Saviour and an ordinary person. At first.

We do miracles, since we are Apostles, in real life. That's the proof - we perform miracles.

To us it is amazing, but so strange yet so constant we get used to it. There are a few of us, very few, that have Ka-Ba-Lah (the remembering). This means that the old "Christian" ways are not going to plague mankind much longer.

You see, suddenly, some are being called without faith at all - a joyful fulfillment of prophecy that is in the Bible. These sick stupid centuries of greed and hate and fear are coming to an end. Paradise - 10,000 years of it, has arrived.

In every form of "Bible" especially the Catholic bible and the Christian versions of it, the existence at all times of living apostles is mentioned. The "churches" ignore this. We do not pass plates for money or build buildings, we do not preach or ordain. We are Apostles. No money in it - and thus; not popular at all.

It is the only real "job" of all mankind. Everyone is called to discipleship (to be a kindly and peace-loving person) - and certain people are simply, chosen.

Those who say yes (many of us do not choose to ever speak of faith - it is part of our tradition ) but can cite physical evidence that we can recognize. Many of us do not even know the name of our faith. We do not write "bibles" - each life is a Gospel.

We formally object to all forms of licensure for any walk of life that includes healing, faith or family tradition. Persecution and martyrdom however, is not as evil as simply not being allowed to work as Apostles when called. Thus, many of us now are Doctors, Lawyers and Priests - but we do not ever cite that as authority.

Apostleship is the walk of the Christ - and we are called like all men and women to walk against the grain of even the law - thousands of us have died for our beliefs and our traditions and oral history reach back to three of the original Apostles. We do not bother with these details with those who are not called to join us.

The Apostle's walk that this represents began during the 200 years before the formation of the Catholic "Church" - thus we do not have central organization.

So - now the issues of error and intense human thought overwhelming the common sense of reality are gone. For it is central authority - even at the level of the infinite, that creates chaos and the hell of war.

This is the age of acquarius - when we all go back to the river of life, to the old thoughts and old ways.

But no chaos, no Armageddon, we have survived it.

"The fields are ready, the fire-pots burning. Help has arrived.

The workers are able and the garden needs pruning.

Work well and quickly, fear not waste - for if it burns, it was already dead.

Namaste,

This time, Christ is not A man or A woman, but a path, the path of the savior's sandals - even in high heels.

John Hubertz
Fort Wayne Indiana, USA

Background on Why a normal man and agnostic would Build this Blog

Well, I'm an engineer - and after you see what I've seen, you'd believe too. I'm not out to prove anything, but the message has got to be told.

My best friend is a prophet (that was hard to soak up - believe me, as I have trouble believing in sunshine without a scope and a meter - I'm a retired engineer); and he left yesterday after saying this;

"You see Colonel John, it never was just Jesus or Buddha, everybody gets the same message every so often."

(long pause for a sip of water - the man drinks water ALL the time)

"Jesus Christ wasn't the point, it was his people, his little community of brothers and sisters walking life in a certain way. Jesus, Muhammad, hell - Gandhi, me of course - we're just folks born with a knowing heart."

"Only difference twixt you and me John is I remember tomorrow - that's what a Prophet does."

"You're doing good though - for a white man yer a good indian cuz a dog couldn't hear the way I crept up and you STILL met me at the door".

Anyway - that's just a slice of my story here. My family is thick with weirdos and teachers, half-brothers in jail and Catholic Saints. I'm used to the occasional visit from the Twilight Zone - heck, you should have met my Mom.... she could heal anything.

The day mom, Bernice Hubertz (Fort Wayne) died (June 11th) two clocks fell off the wall and one started working - the one her grandpa humped up the Canal road in 1860.

My Aunt on her side (great great Aunt I think) is the 1st American Saint - the nun from Indiana.



All people have that heart - which is why we are suddenly becoming so aware of our problems and those precious moments of sanity in this busy place.

"Answers are all around you; but do not look to your own life for the questions. Find your perfect stranger - or any child.

And stand in awe at the glory of life."

(all those quoted bits are straight from my friend Redeagle Jones - the Swamp Prophet and my personal vote for Messiah if there is such a thing).

The Last Apostle's Blog 2012

Patriotism for Advanced Souls - Saving the World through individual choice. Now is the time - and my X-files prophet friend (oh yeah, he's scary ALL the time) Redeagle Jones just left. "Colonel John, the President needs you to write a little something and get him some help." (scary music) Well - here it is.


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