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How I Predicted the Injury to President Reagan Sixteen Years Before the Event
How I Predicted the Injury to President Reagan Sixteen Years Before the Event
How I Predicted the Injury to President Reagan Sixteen Years Before the Event
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The prediction was part of a hypothesis seeking to investigate whether God endowed his right to liberty from school attendance and contained in a typewritten letter to the president of the United States in 1965, Lyndon Banes Johnson. Mr. Meyer was nine years old at the time and does not retain a copy of that letter, but remembers its contents due to the scientific knowledge of average survival age for men and women and the principle of thirds that governed its formation.
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Release dateMar 14, 2022
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How I Predicted the Injury to President Reagan Sixteen Years Before the Event
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Karl Meyer

Karl Meyer was born in Chicago, Illinois, but moved with his family to Faribault, Minnesota, when he was six. He graduated from Harvard College with a degree in geology. This is his first book.

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    How I Predicted the Injury to President Reagan Sixteen Years Before the Event - Karl Meyer

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    #A visit from a Spirit; its mysterious message

    Once, when I was five years old, I lay half asleep in my bed and became aware that there was a light floating at the foot of my bed. It said something.

    I wasn’t able to make out what it said, so I asked it, What?

    The apparition repeated its instruction, but I was still unable to understand.

    Now fully awake and sitting up, I again asked, What did you say?

    This mysterious being repeated its communique’ and then floated slowly through my open window until it disappeared among the lights of Chicago, leaving me to wonder what had been said.

    I thought the creature could be a fairy.

    Like the description of fairy’s in fairy tales, it was tiny, and it had abilities similar to persons: speaking, moving about, acting mysterious.

    And the term by which it was called, fairy, was phonetically similar to another English term, fiery, as in the fiery furnace. The light that it emitted could be called, fiery, so it had to be a fairy.

    #The problem faced, consequential to this visit from the fairy

    I felt special and blessed to have been the object of the fairy’s visit, but I was afraid to tell my parents for fear the wouldn’t believe me.

    I also could not tell either of my two sisters, Nancy or Susan.

    They were so naive and trusting. They would surely tell our parents about it and then my secret would be out.

    Who could I trust to believe me?

    #A solution presents itself

    The following year we moved from Chicago, Illinois to Faribault, Minnesota.

    I had entered the first grade, was making new friends and I chose to tell them.

    Not one of them questioned my sincerity and to my knowledge, the story never got back to my parents.

    #Two coincidences; the first

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