Point Blank: Death Never Leaves Your Door

By Dr. Rev. Colonel Gary Ray Caton Officer CIA Ph.D.

This book is about a life intwined with God. And what happened within that union.

After thirty years of what seemed like a life time, the day finally came when Gary had to decide if he would keep his memories or let them go. The CIA strongly desired that he submit to a wiping of sensitive material. What they did not expect was for him to be so in tuned to how a computer worked, that he might be able to over ride this wiping of memory.

Large machines, being housed in rooms cooled at sixty five degrees, information given to them in two languages COBAL AND FORTRAN. Knowing this he trained his mind to be a computer. At the right time, knowing he was going to be wiped, Gary set up, trigger points and doors in his brain that might open with the right stimulation.

AND THEY DID.

This is his story, about how he beat the system, with God at his side.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Dec 27, 2020
• ISBN: 9781665511179

Dr. Rev. Colonel Gary Ray Caton Officer CIA Ph.D.

DR. REV. COLONEL GARY RAY CATON, OFFICER CIA. PHD. He was born in 1950, with no idea who or what He would become. He now has been directed by God to tell you his continued story. His APPENDAGE through poetry, prose, psalms, and songs of love. We hope you continue to enjoy the love of God. EDUCATION: B.S.S. West Point and Annapolis. Educated by United States Steel and the CIA. B.S. Commerce, Minor Math, Rider University. M.S. Industrial Engineering, United States Steel and the CIA. PH.D. Leadership, United States Steel and the CIA. Master of Bible, Philadelphia Biblical University. Master of Divinity, Philadelphia Biblical University. PH.D. Biblical History. He analyzed, researched, and directed the production of the bullet proof steel that was riveted to the bottom of the Helio’s during Viet Nam. In 1978 He came up with the idea for the metal strike plate receptor that was inserted into the Kevlar Vest to stop the projectile. After a period of two and one half years he was recalled by NASA to complete his service to mankind. Author of : POINT BLANK DEATH NEVER LEAVES YOUR DOOR. : THE APPENDAGE, SOARING ON WINGS LIKE EAGLES.

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Published by AuthorHouse  01/11/2021

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ISBN: 978-1-6655-1117-9 (e)

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AII Scripture is from the NIV 1978, revised 1983 unless altered

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CONTENTS

Dedication

Foreword

The Destiny Of A Child

Life Is But A Sneeze

Thunder Bats And Wiffle Balls

A Look Ahead, Fast Forward

The Contract, Mission Number One

Contract Accepted, Let’s Rock, Damn It’s Hot In Here

Mission Number Two, Point Blank

Death Never Leaves Your Door, Mission Number Three

Jackie, Oh" Jackie I Love You Honey Bunny

Do You Want To Go To Space?, Mission Number Four

Nature The Beautiful Creation Of God And My First True Mission For The Creator

Gary! The Lord Is On The Phone My Second Mission For The Creator

New Friends And To Make Known

The Father, Son And Holy Spirit - Final Call

And So We Begin: And

Conclusion

DEDICATION PAGE

I dedicate this book to my

loving wife Jackie

My Honey Bunny.

I do this as for thirtyfour years

I kept my life a mystery

from her as I had no other choice.

Thank you for understanding my

service to mankind while

at the same time my love for you.

FOREWORD

I am writing this book after so many years to make you aware of what sometimes happens in life. The day came when I had to decide if I would keep my memories of the past or let them go. The CIA strongly desired that I submit to a wiping of sensitive material. What they did not expect was for me to be so in tuned to how a computer actually worked, that I might actually be able to over ride this wiping of memory. In the early 1970’s I was instrumental to how the computer worked. Very large machines, being housed in very large rooms cooled at sixty five degrees, information given to them by large IBM cards, in two languages called COBAL AND FORTRAN.

What went in, came out. Garbage in, garbage out and all in math. You see the computer could not divide or multiply, only add and subtract at great speeds. Knowing this I attempted to train my mind to do the same thing. In time, and at the right time, knowing I was going to be wiped, I set up, trigger points and doors in my brain that might open with the right stimulation.

In 2014, the first trigger went off and the door opened when my first grandchild was born and I was asked what I wanted her to call me. I without hesitation stated, BEAR. Now bear was my code name. In 2015 my son, now eleven came home with a project to color a turkey, and disguise it so it could evade being killed for thanksgiving, All the pictures would be hung in the elementary school halls for display. So I helped him with stickers and the such that I had, and before I knew it we had a CIA turkey from around the world hiding from sure death.

In 2016, in October we went to see a movie called KONG SKULL ISLAND. Without notice as the Helo’s were arriving at the island, one banked and the steel plate with a 308 caliber bullet rolled off of it, and I began to cry uncontrollably as my son asked what was wrong. I stated I don’t know. At dinner that evening I was chewing my food 100 times before swallowing.

Then I remembered why. In the late 1970’s early 1980’s I was wiped of my memories. I went in knowing what was going to happen. But when I came out, I believed I needed to loose weight, so I would chew my food 100 times before swallowing. The picture’s of me during this time show that I did not have to loose weight. However that was the suggestion, and the triggers went off and the doors opened.

In 2016 I started searching behind pictures and paintings and in books that I knew I would never get rid of and treasures of the past were revealed. My life was back because I set myself up like a computer. Following is my life story. I hope you enjoy reading it, as I have enjoyed telling it. Above all else, know that you are my friends and I ask the blessing of God to be upon each and every one of you. Amen.

This is a song I wrote for my first granddaughter who is my bobo as I am her BEAR. It is sung to the tune It’s almost like being in Love.

What a day this will be, I

think I’ll climb a tree

oh Jesus please sit there with me.

We can sit there all day,

will count some bails

of hay oh Jesus please sit there with me.

I will sing You a song two, or

three, if You sit there

all day with me.

Well I will praise You all day,

oh Jesus don’t go away

please sit in that tree, just

sit there with me,

please sit in that tree with me.

The Coming of My Life

My life is but a mystery.

My sole is but sand running through

the hands of God.

My hopes and dreams are merely clouds

floating through eternity.

And someday they will all come together

as life passes before my eyes

and the beauty of God is put

into my heart.

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CHAPTER ONE

THE DESTINY OF A CHILD

1941 - 1955

H ello! My name is Gary Ray Caton and I was born on March 20 th at 4:10am, on the last day of Passover, 1950 in McKeesport Hospital, Pittsburgh Pa. to William E. Caton and Ann C. Caton. My father at that time worked for United States Steel and my mother was at home taking care of my brother who was seven and six months older. Nine years earlier just before my brothers birth and prior to World War two, dad’s foot slipped into a gear box and removed half of his one foot. Six months later Pearl Harbor was attacked and without notice my future life, which began eight years later was to be altered forever. After several months of healing dad wrote to President