Money Has No Value

NOTE: man is used here as “minds able to comprehend all things” and woman and human are “minds unable to comprehend all things” because of being incomplete man, all three are plural and gender-neutral.

The thought that Money Has No Value occurred to me because a girlfriend included something about me in her book Fifty Five, Unemployed and Faking Normal she self published December 2016, about the effects of today’s economics on retirees and those soon to retire. While lying in bed thinking about how her book and how other sites use money as the lure for most of us, not me since I can survive ecologically, the title came to mind. I do have a Social Security retirement check now just over a thousand dollars a month I use only half of for maintaining myself, the rest is saved to aid stuff people – people very dependent on things for social status – with their financial needs who I will loan it to interest free. Some have been returned, some have not yet and some I don’t expect to be repaid which matters not because as “the Nomad” I lived ecologically unless I found money or someone gave or offered me some as I walked, beginning in 1984, barefooted.

I had always questioned the concepts that money is power and money talks because I never saw the importance of it. So like the child who saw the prince has no clothes, I want to explain how I came to the conclusion that Money Has No Value but see money as the least valuable thing humans have made and question what its power and value is.

As a seven-year-old I remembered saying out loud into the air I want to be as free as a deer. Then, after almost three years of spiritually gestating that ended on August 6, 1976 when I walked away from Southwestern Bell Telephone Company in Dallas, Texas. Before the end of that October with only six changes of clothes, one pair shoes in an AWOL [Absent With Out Leave] bag, sandals on my feet and the clothes on my back I left my wife and stepchild to began the nomad life to explore a deer’s freedom.

I was born in Grambling, Louisiana to a farmer dad and school teacher mom where I often ate raw almost everything in the garden and many uncultivated plants that the move to Fort Worth, Texas in 1953 bred most of out of me. When I hitch-hiked, as I had done upon Leaving Dallas, to Atlanta, Georgia the following June and couldn’t find food – not knowing there were places feeding homeless people – I remembered Ma Bell gave me a year leave of absence the day I left. I I considered it only to realized I would be exploited with no end if I returned, so I rejected it. Almost instantly the memory of my Louisiana country life returned as my salvation.

From Atlanta I began walking to Florida before the winter of 1977, first to Ocala where my primary diet was pecans then to Orlando where I depended mostly on money until reaching Hollywood. In Miami it was mainly cocoanuts and plants. I got a ride to Key West that took me to Northern Alabama where I was dropped off and walked unless offered a ride back to Miami. From Miami I walked north on U.S. Highway 1 to Jacksonville and my diet was mostly citrus fruit and remained there until March 15th. Spring was slow coming that year that changed things in the Carolinas where there was not enough new plants growing but people supplemented it even after it was warm enough to find food growing. I received a fishing hooks and line somewhere around Charleston, NC and tried my hand at fishing when I left there northwestward. I had been efficient fisherman as a country boy but after most of the day without even a bite I went back to plants and have made no fire to cook for myself only since.

My rights as a life are taken from me

since the superior being I am said to be,

but restrictions were added which I'm to obey

such as spoken boundaries in which to stay.

A deer can enter Canada or cross the Rio Grande

but I can't without ID and money because I am man.

Birds fly where they will and s#!t on our head and hand

But for me to defecate I must hide because I am man.

It's called incest if man mate with sister or brother

while other animals go on to mate with father or mother.

Deer and rabbits eat from gardens, squirrels from any tree

but if done to fulfill our body's needs in jail is where we'll be.

How, then, am I superior to the other animals as a slave so true,

staying where you say and working not for me but for you?

I come when you speak, leave at your word, and s#!t where and when you say!

Yet we're superior with limits in our going and from where eats, sleep or stay?

By Elijah Alfred "NatureBoy" Alexander, Junior

I crossed into Canada from Detroit, Michigan and went through four Provinces to Northwest Territory then down through Alberta and back across the U.S. where, by the way of El Paso, Texas. From there I walked through four states of the Estidos Unido de Mexico where a trucker carried to Mexico City before the arrival of the Pope and earthquake that followed his arrival. I walked and were offered rides until I reached Oaxaca then went north to Veracruz then east along the Gulf of Mexico to Quintana Roe before going south into Belize. From there I was deported back to the U.S. were I continue traveling over forty-four of the forty-eight continental states, forty or more at least twice, until arriving in Washington, DC February 14, 2009 for an unlimited stay.

I left California in 1986 by bus to El Paso then while walking east on Interstate 10 more than a hundred miles East of El Paso where nothing green was growing for food it came to me, what benefit will the money in my pocket do me since there’s no place to buy food. My salvation came when as my appetite flared I spoke inwardly for substance and in about 100 yards there was two plants at the edge of the highway with full heads of seeds without the rust color when ripe that I refused. After a few yards I thought; Elijah, did you refuse them because they were not ripe or because it was not what you wanted and within another 100 yards there were two more with ripe seeds at the edge of the roadway I cut the seeded heads and continued to walk.

After eating my fill I threw the remaining seeds into the grass and sought inwardly for a drink. About that time I noticed a car’s break lights come on as it toped a rise about half mile further and when I got there a still cool Coke beside a reflector pole so with appetite and thirst quenched I began looking for a place for the night. Something looking like a shelter was several miles to the left, I was not about to take that, and about five miles further the highway cut through a short mountain that I chose for the night’s sleeping place.

I reached it at dust dark just after a trucker stopped to relieve himself. I respected him by walking on the roadside and asked as I passed if he had stopped for me. He replied no so I thanked him and continued looking for a place to lay my bedroll when he ask where are you going and I replied Fort Worth to which he said I’m going through there, get in. That made it my stopping place for the night and while riding I discover it was several hundred miles from any place to buy food or anything to keep dew off me except coverts under the highway. Often reflecting on that is what led to my money devaluing.

In 1981 I stopped wearing shoes except when going places they were required while in NYC, in '82 it became my shorts unless required and in '83 shirtless unless required. So when I left there in 1984 my dress had become the cut-off jeans opened up the legs to the waistband without shoes or shirt. The shoes, the experience taught me, were the first to go because our feet have sensors that opens and closes our body’s pores based on what they touch and, when eating raw, one must eat seasonal and abstain from hot spices in winter for they override their our sensors. It was then that began saying man’s individual needs are air, food, water and wisdom enough to get it, all else are conditioned into us desires. I had slept under bridges, in abandoned cars, abandoned houses, pasted board boxes, in hay barns, under leaves, cut or baled hay in the fields, plastic from rain and even news papers before and since then so shelter was not an issue. Some years later I began a dialog with myself about the difference between needs and wants to justify that conclusion.

It happened while walking south on the Interstate highway between Denver, Colorado to New Mexico in 1998 surrounded by sand and cacti with no idea what I would find for shelter if needed. I had forgotten someone told me in early ’77 that he had buried himself in sand so I began reflecting on old cowboy movies showing people dying in the desert. I began by saying you don’t have a knife to eat cactus and if you did you don’t even know how to cut them for food so how are you going to eat. You have money in your pockets and some of the cowboys had robbed banks but the money did nothing for them so what good is it. Without covering out here what can I use for warmth on a cold night. I can’t call an animal over and tell it you have money and ask them to do something for you: so why do we depend on money so much when it's the least valuable of all the things we’ve made. With that I verified our only needs are air, food, water and wisdom enough to get it but of course our specie needs to know how and when to procreate rather than sex for pleasure, but that’s another book.

I remembered a ninth grade teacher once said; money is not everything but it is far ahead of whatever is in second place that I refuted saying, money is not ahead of god but could not explain it. That began me questioning how did we get in a mental condition where we will deny ourselves food and sleep to get money. The answer was in the question, a condition, we had began being conditioned in our mother’s wombs, especially city mothers were always saying, I have to buy this, that or the other. I then added how radio and TV advertising produce desires for things we don’t need and may never use. It went on to included how the media values everything to money and perpetually brainwashes us woman into being money dependent.

I later discovered one reason JFK discarnated the way he did was because he revalued the Dollar with silver rather than Bar Codes on our birth certificates that makes every U.S. citizen a borrowing rights for the United States to borrow its own money from the privately owned Federal Reserve Bank for financing the nation when the constitution requires the nation to coin and value its money. That is why money is the most advertised thing in this nation; it gives the house of Lucifer – the government behind mOST governments – power over most nations by tying their money to the US Dollar making them to be the Bible’s satanic the power controlling most of nations today.

The Bible’s Garden of Eden story is a metaphor for beginning this morning civilization that the great flood completed the sunrise of. It shows how man are morphed into minds unable to comprehend all things as woman and human are defined and were hairy until they were left with coats of skin by removing their hair forcing them to leave living ecologically to cause them to provide themselves comforts from the environment. That caused their depending on clothing, shelter and storing food that led to processing it, cultivating the earth and, ultimately money that led to selfish greed which produced Lucifer.

Now that this civilization is closing and Lucifer’s valueless money is exposed those who are destined to become the alive in Christ must realized they are watching the sunset of this civilization. As the alive in Christ we are to return to living ecologically which is the extra oil of the wise virgins must have to enter Armageddon for protection from The Battle Of That Great Day Of God Almighty” They, plus Revelation 6:9-11’s dead in Christ from the past material world, are to replenish the earth with the rest of the discarnated as soon as the last people outside of Armageddon are killed in a red sea of blood.