ACCESS DENIED
For Reasons of
National Security
by Cathy OBrien
with Mark Phillips
Copyright 2004, Cathy OBrien with Mark Phillips
Dedication
To Mark with infinite love and eternal gratitude for saving my life and giving me cause to live it; for valiantly lighting the path to freedom by living the love you are; and to whom I attribute the realization that love is the most powerful force in the universe, peace and freedom are of the soul, justice is absoulute, and hope is why were here.
To Kelly whose positive attitude and brilliant nature lights the way for others to likewise trust in love and live peacefully true-to-soul; whose wise and compassionate spirit compounds the felony of being forced to struggle day to day without technological rehabilitation; and who continues to be my inspiration in light of Loves Space that eternally binds us bigger-than-life.
And to Infinite others who support reality in light of love
TABLE of CONTENTS
FOREWORD
This true lifes recorded account of extraordinary proportions began unfolding, like some kind of hyper Origami, near Nashville Tennessee on a cold winter morning February 8th 1988.
Names of persons mentioned in this book have not been changed to protect their identities whether they are proven innocent or guilty, heroes or villains, because this book was written for you to adjudge the facts and become a part of the solution rather than unwittingly a part of the problem.
At this moment you are a fully entitled judge, elected by your fellow man to enter the largest court of the land: the Court of Public Opinion. In your court there is no jury selection for manipulation, no secrets withheld, and no immoral legal loopholes written and enacted into law by lawyers to protect those you may adjudge guilty as charged. There are no lawyers being paid obscene amounts of money by taxpayers to argue for either side. The facts of this case are presented to you here from detailed sworn testimony which were strictly derived from hundreds of hours of video and audio recordings, thousands of pages of hand written dated notes, courtroom records, and sworn testimonies by the plaintiffs to all applicable national & international law enforcement agencies, before both Houses of the US Congressional Permanent Select Committees on Intelligence Oversight, The World Court, Interpol and The United Nations Commission on Human Rights Abuses.
ACCESS DENIED For Reasons of National Security is a US federal legal ruling that affects all Americans and her allies from adjudicating against criminal politicians. As judge and jury, you are responsible for discerning the truth from the detailed testimonies given, free of this encumbrance to justice. You must also take into consideration the past political records of the politicians presented here, as well as past and present news media accounts of their lies made public.
As presiding judge, the punishments you are entitled to administer to those found guilty as charged will be public exposure of their crimes. All who have come before you and after in like duty, willingly do so in the humane belief that you, too, are fair and honest and will take responsibility in your everyday life for seeing that justice is served.
Whereas, justice for the plaintiffs will be done when those responsible for the alleged crimes committed against them are publicly exposed around the world and the 1947 US National Security Act and The Patriot Acts are abolished. The only compensation remedy the plaintiffs seek is public prosecution of those convicted in your court.
We the plaintiffs, Mark Phillips and Cathy OBrien, submit into your court our original published testimony that we provided on or before 1995 to the aforementioned agencies and governmental bodies entitled TRANCE Formation of America . For the convenience of like judges around the world this book is now available in the Turkish, Italian, German, and Arabic languages. Many more licensed publishers are at this very moment translating this unchallenged documented testimony into additional languages to reach as many other judges as possible in the shortest amount of time.
In conclusion we pray you will do that which you can and additionally that you will lend support to government whistleblowers like Mark & Cathy who have nothing to loose and everything to give to the future generations of humanity. Support them by sharing what you learn here with as many people you know who have eyes to see and ears to hear the truth.
Only truth will set u.s. free.
Chapter 1
THE MOST DANGEROUS GAME
Wake up, sleeping beauty, Mark said as he gently roused me with a cup of fresh coffee. Welcome to a new day.
My eyes opened. My God, did I die? I wondered, sensing the love and peace surrounding me.
Mark smiled. You just switched your former existence for life, not death, and its time you began remembering your past, he said as he strapped a beautiful watch to my wrist. Noting my wonder and surprise, he continued, Now you know that I gave you the time of day.
The time of day? No one had ever given me their time before. They only took mine. And I never wore a watch before. I did not even know what month or year it was, let alone the time of day. I had no concept of time, which Mark explained I must always monitor from that moment on. A concept of time equated to awareness, and I had intense need to be aware of my past.
You have to know where youve been to know where youre going. And youre going to remember everything. Mark appeared confident, emitting a sense of security while I teetered on the edge of a dangerous past.
You say someone is trying to kill you. Why? I could not think to answer. I was totally amnesic. All I knew was that his life, as well as my eight-year-old daughter Kellys and mine were all on the line. We were in grave danger, literally dodging bullets while I desperately sought the answers why.
Absolute mind control was the only existence Kelly and I knew prior to Mark Phillips rescuing us directly from the CIA/DIAsexistence. In addition to helping me remove a few of my meager belongings from Houstons farm in Goodlettsville, Tennessee, Mark arranged for our livestock pets to be freed from Houstons horrific abuse as well. People who abuse children oftentimes abuse animals, as though they have no regard for life at all. Houston was no exception, and Mark knew it. While Mark tended to the horses, cows, guineas, chickens, cats, and dogs, I spun the combination on the safe in the bedroom to retrieve Houstons familiar CIA diary and ledger. We left the premises momentarily undetected, and Kelly and I moved into an apartment.
When my politically affluent owner in MK Ultra, US Senator Robert C. Byrd, and other so-called leaders of our country involved in the Project realized the problem Alex Houstons bumbling had created, our danger intensified. Many government secrets and personal reputations were staked on the belief that I would never be free to recall that which I was supposed to forget. They had never stopped to consider the strength of the human spirit, the power of love, or what could happen when a man of integrity like Mark Phillips opened their Pandoras Box of secrets. Now their paradigm was shifting, and our danger intensified accordingly.
Kelly and I could not survive on our own, and soon moved into Marks house for protection. Within days, the local sheriff where Mark lived advised him to leave town, claiming a Special Agent dispatched from Nashvilles FBI office said the CIA had a hit out on him that had something to do with that woman. Indeed, traffic had conspicuously increased on the unmarked, rural dead-end gravel road leading to Marks remote country home. We noticed many unfamiliar faces on the road, in the woods, and even in the trees who we jokingly referred to as the watchers watching the watchers watching the watchers. Then, without warning, all of Marks personal identification records disappeared. His life savings had seemingly vanished into thin air from his personal and business bank accounts. Unnerved by these CIA tactics, and more determined than ever to find out why they were happening, Mark implemented deliberate steps to ensure that our lives were not taken, too.
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