An Open Letter From Caylee Polley
Spiritual Ward Of Speaker Gerald Polley
God's Candidate For The Presidency Of The United States In 2,012
To The World
10-07-02 AJ
Wow! Even with everything that is going on I'm getting to do some
of the most incredible things! When God says the creatures of
Darkness can't stop His glory I think He's right! As I have said,
I love going with father to The Hall Of Judgment, though it's a little
uncomfortable for me sometimes, to see him at work makes me feel good
in a way I can't explain. But this is the first time I've ever
been asked to take part, to do something!
Father came to me and said "There's a lady that must stand in Judgment.
She's really frightened, and would appreciate it very much if you would
stand with her, hold her hand, then tell everyone what happened.
Would you mind doing that?" "Of course not!" I
answered. "Haven't you taught me that when people ask for help
it's wrong to say no unless they're asking you to do a bad thing? This
can't be a bad thing 'cause you're asking me to do it."
Father took me into The Afterlife and into The Hall Of Judgment.
He hung up his crown. I always wondered about that, and father
explained to me that everyone in The Hall Of Judgment is equal, so
they're not allowed to show their rank in Heaven. I thought that
was really wonderful. Then father took me to the lady.
Didn't say anything but just nodded to her. The lady asked me if I
would take her hand and I did so. She didn't feel that bad, so I
wondered why everybody around her was so frightened.
Uncle John finished with the person that was before him who was led off
by his relatives and Uncle John cried "Next!" A man in very fancy
clothes came forward and unrolled one of those pieces of paper between
two sticks, announcing that the lady with me was petitioning to enter
into The Kingdom Of God, but it was declared that she had to stand in
Judgment. Uncle John told her to come forward.
"Are there any," he asked, "that have reason to declare that this
person may not enter into The Kingdom Of God?" Father cried out
"I do!" The lady trembled and everybody around her moaned. They
almost always do that when father says that. Uncle John looked at
father and said "The Advocate Of The Children has complaint. Let
him speak!" Father stepped forward. "I have," he announced,
"complaint of the destruction of souls caused by this person's
teachings. I have testimony to verify that charge. There
are other charges, too, but it is senseless to speak of them
considering the severity of the charges I now make. Because of
these facts this lady would be inelligible to enter The Kingdom Of
God."
"You may bring forth your
witnesses!" Uncle John cried. Ten people came forward and stood behind
father. Father motioned a woman forward, she bowed, and began to
speak. "Lord of Heaven," she began, "he who sits upon Jesus'
Throne, my brother was a kind, gentle, good man. Then watching
television one day he heard this woman proclaiming that her children
used drugs and if she was younger she'd probably use them too. He
said "Well, if she says it's o.k., I guess I'll try it." He
started smoking marijuana, and became immediately addicted. He
used very little other drugs. In a very short time he had lost
everything. His business failed, they were going to take away his home,
his wife was in the process of filing for divorce. One night high
on this poison, he shot his wife, their three children, and then shot
himself. If he had not heard from this woman that using this
poison was acceptable he would've never used it. He would've
never tried it because other people had told him it was
dangerous. Therefore, I hold her directly responsible for the
eternal destruction of my brother's soul. This is my testimony to
The Lord Of Heaven."
"I thank you!" Uncle John
answered. "Your testimony is taken." "I have nine others,"
father announced, "willing to give more testimony that they have lost
sisters, mothers, fathers, aunts and uncles because this woman taught
this poison is acceptable and lured people into its use."
"Excuse me!" the lady cried. "Yes?" Uncle John asked her.
"I ask that no more testimony be given, that these peoples' statements
be recorded but they do not have to go through the pain of telling
their stories. I accept what they say." "Your right," Uncle
John answered, "if you accept the testimony, it can be entered into the
record and the people do not have to speak. You have recordings," he
asked father, "of these statements that she made that encouraged people
to use this drug?" "I do!" father answered. "Sir!" the
woman spoke up again and Uncle John nodded to her. "I do not contest
that these statements were made. I ask that they not be shown but
entered into the record as factual." Uncle John nodded, "Again
your right," he answered. "Well, challenge has been made, evidence has
been shown. Is there any that speak in favor of this lady?"
A man stepped out of the group that was on the other side of the
room. "Yes, sir!" he cried. "I wish to make claim of
salvation. I wish to state that I was lost in the use of drugs
and was doomed to stand here in Judgment. But the society that
this lady founded brought me back from the Darkness. I finished
my life doing good works for all the world that I would not have done,
had she not created a place where people like me could be cured.
I believe for every soul that was lost many more have been saved.
I ask this be taken into Judgment and I have 99 with me that wish to
testify, that their circumstances were the same as mine. And if
it had not been for this lady they would've suffered eternal
death. I ask that this be taken into consideration."
"I will hear the other testimony!" Uncle John announced. "Sir!"
the lady cried, "I think the testimony that has already been given on
my behalf is enough. I am very honored by these words. But
I wish to take as little of your time as possible. Let the statements
of the others be entered into the record without them having to
testify." Uncle John nodded. "Again your right," he sighed.
"Is there anything else?"
Father was
silent. But a tall distinguished looking man with a full beard
came forward. "One final issue," he began. "Sadly, I must
report that this woman was aware of this servant of God's mission and
that she should've supported him, but because of his strong stand
against drugs and against homosexuality, she refused to and encouraged
other people not to support him, something that God The Father has
declared is reason for banishment." "And so it is!" Uncle John
answered. 'Thank you!"
The man stepped back and
nodded to father. "Well," Uncle John sighed, "the evidence is
given and is clear, two charges that have been brought and would mean
banishment. Madame what say you on the second charge?" "Oh,
absolutely true!" the woman answered. "I knew better, but I just
couldn't, well, I just couldn't." John Lennon nodded. "I have no
choice," he continued, "the Law is absolute. I must deny entry
into The Kingdom Of God. But I will, because of your good works,
ask that some other society take you in and care for you.
Perhaps, after another lifetime, if you follow God's way, you may
petition again to enter into my Kingdom. You will now be taken
and placed in the Darkness, unless some other offers you
shelter." "Sir," father spoke up, "on behalf of my people
if this lady will accept it, we offer her shelter and counseling until
such time as she returns to the material world." Uncle John
looked to the lady and asked "Do you accept?" The lady smiled.
"Graciously!" she answered. "Very well!" Uncle John cried, "I
remand you to The Spiritist Republic, and by your wishes put you under
Their protection." "Thank you!" the woman answered. "May I ask one
question? I do not mean to offend, but I know that you, too, used
drugs. How is it that such a charge was never brought against
you?"
There was a considerable murmur from
the people behind father, but Uncle John raised his hand. "A perfectly
legitimate question," he snapped, "to which I think she has a right to
an answer, which is incredibly good luck, madame! Anyone that
came in contact with me or heard about me was already using drugs
before they did so. So they could not in any way claim that my
use of drugs and public acceptance of them lead them to using
them. There were a few, but the charges were found to be
untrue. As I say, pure luck! But I did suffer for many
years in my own private hell until the current circumstances forced me
to begin to take action. I paid a price for that drug use.
As anyone that uses them does. There might not be direct
punishment, but one punishes themselves. Ignorance is
inescapable, stupidity costly." The woman smiled and
nodded. "Thank you!" she acknowledged. "I see what they mean that
only the truth is spoken here, good or, bad. I understand that I
and the gentleman that speaks against me had something in common.
I am glad he defeated his demon and has taken his place."
Father nodded to me and then looked to some Hashons that were standing
nearby. I knew what he wanted immediately, and I led the lady
over to them. "I know they look rather strange," I explained to her,
"but they're the nicest people anywhere and they're really good at
helping people." "I don't think they look strange at all!" the
woman answered, "I think they look magnificent just like your father's
people! I hope so much he can fulfill your dreams. Sorry I didn't
help." "That's all right," I answered. The Hashons escorted
her off. Father joined me and said "We'd better get you
home." "I can stay a little while longer," I told him.
"Being with her seemed to make it not hurt at all. Is that
strange?" Father smiled. "No," he answered, "you were doing good
for someone else. That's what made it feel better. It's not strange at
all!"
I stayed and watched a couple more
simple cases until father was done and took me home, well, took me back
to where I'm hiding. I'm still looking for a home. But I'm glad
the lady did all right and wasn't sent to the Darkness. That's
very, very bad! It hurts. She may be uncomfortable in one
of the hospitals, but she won't hurt, and that makes me feel
good! I hope I did this well. These things are so amazing
it's hard to put them into words that other people will
understand. It's very hard!
A Daughter Of God Who Went Astray
But Is Now Being Lovingly Cared For
And Restored To Eternal Life
You can contact Speaker Gerald Polley at P.O. Box 392, Ellsworth, ME 04605, (207) 812-1621 and spiritist@yahoo.com