Sunday, April 1, 2012

Holy Week--Hosanna!

Starting early didn't mean that I would accomplish much. It was a disorganized morning primarily focused on trying to find anything I can live in ~ a home would be a novel idea.

I stopped long enough to see what my ex-boss wanted for breakfast but one look into the fridge and cupboard brought the reality that there wasn't anything I could cook. Seeing as TR's has closed and Brewers grill was closed, I ran to Ruidoso to get him a burrito before coming back to start on-line "home hunting" again.

It's so frustrating and embarrassing having to explain to real estate agents that a convicted felon has stolen our home ~ and left us in dire straits. And that the judicial system was powerless to stop him from hiding our building fund.

What is more horrifying is that despite making an on-line appeal for the return of our money for over 280 days, there wasn't enough moral fortitude present to stop a human being going through the unbelievable pain and suffering that homelessness brings..
It is quite surreal, and it shows the dark side of human nature that is almost terrifying.

After 4 years of court action, investigations, being mocked, threatened, begging, and struggling to find a way to get a home on our land I finally agreed to sell it for $20k.

This is a bitter-sweet situation. So many losses, such a lengthy time period of abuse and cruelty, so many human and civil rights stomped on.

By late afternoon I went to pack up the yard sale-that-never-was. My left hand is causing so much pain that I had to let my grandchildren carry what I was unable to carry. The weather forecast for tomorrow is hardly believable when you are stood in glorious sunshine.. tomorrow it may snow.

But for today it was a fabulous summer like day, well into the upper 70's, and on this start of Holy week I am praying that God will open the doors Huckins closed, resurrect the home Huckins killed, restore my career and allow us to live abundantly.. protected from the evil and malevolent. We have paid our dues.

There has to be someone related to Robert & Sylve Huckins must have some means to reach them, if it be Michael Huckins, Dr.Kenneth Ogilvie ( Diana Huckins? Dominic Huckins? Malcolm Huckins? ) or Patricia Ogilvie-Huckins and get them to return ALL of the money they stole from us so that I can buy a home and get our lives back. I am begging anyone in this family for help.

I don't believe I have EVER witnessed any none vio
lent crime that can be as devastating as stealing someone's home. I am walking in Dorothy McKeevers footsteps, day by day, month by month, year by year.

Liam Griffin, I sat in your law office with two witnesses as you gave me your promise, your guarantee, that our money would be returned before harm came to us.

Patricia Ogilvie-Huckins you were present the day I signed contract with your son. You walked out of the kitchen with Sylve Huckins and your son introduced me to you. He told you that I was the British horse trainer he had told you about, the one he was going to build the home and barn for. Why didn't you say something? There may be a rational and reasonable explanation but I have spent over 3 years, homeless, not understanding it. I understand it even less knowing that though I was a total stranger, both Dorothy McKeever and Sally Canning you KNEW, and you knew what your son had done to them and others.

Dr. Kenneth Ogilvie, I contacted you and simply a
sked for a reference, not knowing that Robert Huckins was your cousin. Robert Huckins had just stolen over $30,000 from the domestic violence shelter, HEAL, yet everyone was trying to hide it. There was a history of stealing large amounts of money. $65,000 PLUS from Nancy Canning. $89,000 PLUS from Dorothy McKeever, $45,000 from Francis McKinney. The list just goes on and on and on.
Because of Robert Huckins I ended up paying
$140,000 to be homeless.. sat in the cold, emotionally, physically and financially broke. In the middle of a recession, with no way to recover the stolen funds.

Today Robert Huckins has his own home...
He also has OUR home.....
He also has a lot of people's money...
And his freedom.

Women are not banks or loan institutions. Women should not be the source of a retirement fund for people who don't want to do an honest day's work for an honest day's pay. Holding women hostage while playing with the judicial system, a horrendous game of cat and mouse extending YEARS, with the victims whose very homes, families and stability are in jeopardy is cruelty, as cruel as a physical beating. It is financial and emotional RAPE. Homelessness is not justice. It is a slow, painful death.
Please, I beg with everything I have within me, pl
ease convince Robert Huckins to stop this torture and return the building fund he stole from us so we too, can have a home.

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hite-nothing-but-white.htmlCourage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, "I will try again tomorrow."~ M Radhamcher