I am truly at a loss to understand the vitriol on this board directed towards both George and his internationally esteemed guests. Almost 500 pages of contempt , insults and derision? I would suggest that this community at least temporarily suspend their overweaning negativity and attempt to embrace the unmitigated genius demonstrated by the guests that George has personally selected for us to be introduced to.
Perhaps my own experience might prove helpful to you in your personal journey towards Noorylightenment, because I nearly fell into the bear-trap of cynicism that pervades CoastGab. I had ordered the first DVD in Ed Dames' remote viewing course, and after relentless study and studious application of the insights contain therein, I was entirely unsuccesful in my attempts to remote view Kate Upton. Unlike many on this board, I correctly understood this to be a failing on MY part, rather than blaming my abject failure on George or Ed or a temporary lack of 'personal' lubricants.
After fully comprehending these harsh facts, I redoubled my efforts by ordering Ed's second DVD. After careful study, I was able to utilize my Second Charkra to open my Third Eye - and I must admit that that I was profoundly disturbed by what I then saw. I CAUTION THE SQUEMISH THAT THEY SHOULD IMMEDIATLEY CLICK FORWARD TO THE NEXT POST WITHOUT READING FURTHER. I WILL NOT BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY DAMAGES THAT RESULT FROM WHAT I AM ABOUT TO REVEAL!
*****BEWARE!! LAST CHANCE TO AVOID MY HORRIFIC REMOTE VIEWING VISIONS!!!!*****
I was transported to the parking lot of a VFW hall in East St. Louis. My mind proceeded past the derelict Buicks and through a closed door to the reception hall within - where George was proposing a wedding toast to his daughter. But as this was occurring, I remote-viewed the waitstaff moving amongst the tables, asking the guests "Chicken or Beef"? After each guest responded, the waiter would deposit a corresponding foil pouch of E-Foods Direct Chicken Tetrazzini or E-Foods Direct Beef Stew onto the guest's plate.
I then used my newly-acquired skills to take command of the lead waiter's mind. Upon my remote command, the waiter yelled "E-Foods Direct entrees are People!", and then he promptly disembowled himself with a plastic spork. Alex Jones (at Table 3 in my remote view (but for some reason Table 3 had Long-Range-Patrol Meals - you know, the ones with 'extra meat') obviously realized I was using mind control and my psychic connection suddenly went dark. Alex had clearly viewed Ed's third DVD disc and I was powerless against his superior disc-ness. I was thereafter shown to the psychic door of the psychic VFW hall and found myself in the psychic gutter, whereafter I burned Ed's DVDs in the woodstove to avoid the horrific realization that George and his guests were, in fact, correct about the great mysterises of life.
Guide yourself accordingly. Your mocking of Georgeous Christ may well be puninshed. Do not say that I did not warn you of the consequences of your blasphemy...
Regards from Regulus 5,