Where Would We Be Without Our RV Friends
Okay, so where are we now.
Nearing the end of the first month of yet another year that should never have been.
Not in terms of waiting for the GCR to pop anyway.
Nope, this should’ve all been over and done long ago.
Speaking of long ago, when I got into this whole shindig of shenanigans the rumored back wall that was being passed around was Nov. 2013.
And at that point there was no way that was going to happen.
I mean, how could it drag out that far.
That meant years beyond anything anyone could even fathom.
And with everything we were hearing at the time, this thing was just about to pop and we’d be lucky if our first order of dinar arrived in time.
The hints were everywhere, impossible to ignore.
Heck, even if you weren’t involved in the RV of the IQD you couldn’t help but see how Iraq was on the road to recovery.
On the way to being Iraq again.
Only this time a much better example of itself.
Not to mention their freshly installed Made In The USA Government.
They simply could not lose.
And so of course, neither could we.
We knew everything about the RI in Kuwait.
How they lied to everybody about not even being close to returning.
Not anywhere’s near a rebuilding of their infrastructure.
Let alone their monetary situation.
And then Poof, in the cloak of darkness, they were brought back to where they were prior to the sanctions being imposed.
Almost as if nothing ever happened.
Yeah, it was almost that quick.
Unfortunately most of us weren’t along for that ride.
But we saw the evidence of it, whether we knew it or not.
Mostly in the satisfying of our National debt as well as the surplus of funds during the “C” administration era.
And there we were, sneaking in the back door to Iraq’s rinse and repeat version of Kuwait, how could we lose.
With big time Corporations like Haliburton building miles of oil pipeline and if I recall correctly it was Citibank (the original Bank that was to be in charge of the monetary side of things) clamoring to get involved.
B of A came along after that, only to drop the ball and be denied as well.
It wasn’t until late 2010 or early 2011 that rumors of Wells Fargo entering the picture began to manifest.
Not to mention Verizon promising to get Iraq’s communication situation back on track.
China and its promises to build thousands of homes and miles of infrastructure and a whole list of other biggies, all clamoring to stake their claims, we were golden.
How could we not be.
All we had to do was wait.
And wait some more.
Okay, so we waited a bit longer than we wanted but the news was sooo good that we knew we were right on top of this thing.
All we had to do was continue to wait.
We simply could not lose.
Well, nothing but our patience.
Or our minds.
And speaking of waiting, back in mid 2011 rumors of Wells Fargo acquiring Abbot Downing began to surface.
Which wouldn’t have been a problem except that it wasn’t going to happen until April of 2012.
Another year away!
Say it ain’t so.
This thing was ready to pop NOW!
Not a year from now.
Of course, it didn’t pop and Wells went on to acquire Abbot.
The only good news in all of that was that Abbot was known for only dealing with clients who held $50M or more.
So, logically of course, knowing the state of the country, still reeling from the market crash, there had to be a method to this madness.
Which served to further fuel our belief in the validity of the GCR.
After all, if the GCR wasn’t real and really about to happen, then there certainly would be no need to get involved with Abbot.
Gotta love logic and common sense.
And so we resumed waiting.
And as we waited, the rumors continued to flow.
Which, honestly, helped to keep us in the game.
Similar to now, we couldn’t prove any of them to be true.
But by the same token, neither could we prove them to be false.
The only thing we could do was treat the rumors as hope.
Meaning hopefully they were true and hopefully they meant we were close.
As time continued to roll along and the RV of the IQD took a back seat to the globe engulfing GCR, the rumors continued, morphing to fit a strange new global event.
This seemingly unknown thing called the GCR or better known throughout Dinarland as the Global Currency Reset, began to take center stage.
I only mention known throughout Dinarland because at that time there wasn’t a trace of any of it, rumors or otherwise, outside of Dinarland.
Which also meant that as the RV landscape changed, not only did we have to turn up the volume on our powers of believing in the unbelievable, the cast of characters that were bringing us the rumtel had to change their M.O. as well.
How could they not.
Week in and week out, their storylines continually reaching a crescendo, there was simply no place for them to go other than to the far reaches of the Earth.
Either that, or exit, Stage Reno.
Some chose to continue trudging forward while others hit the road, off to greener pastures filled with free energy, colloidal silver, tea and a host of other homemade remedies.
Which allowed others to take the GCR stage.
And just as everyone in Dinarland is different in their own special way, the Guru’s themselves all brought various flavors of their own.
Some pleasant, some not so much.
All of them, while extremely similar, delivering their messages in their own way.
Were the messages always positive?
Heck no. Anything but.
Some were just downright harsh, stating that this RV/GCR would never happen.
They, nor their sources, couldn’t see it.
Therefore, it wasn’t real.
Sheesh… talk about unbelievable.
Of course, we chalked that up to their own inner frustration and disappointment, nothing more.
They were only saying what many of us were feeling.
Difficult to fault them for it.
If you can honestly say you haven’t wanted to scream at the top of your lungs at some point or another along this journey, then you’re obviously in a group of few.
Honestly, that’s been one of the most difficult aspects of this entire journey is the need to keep it all under wraps.
Continually internalizing, not letting your frustration get the best of you.
As well as keeping that info from all of the naysayers, those that have doubted this too good to be true so called scam straight from the start.
The last thing we need is to have them think they were right.
Because I still don’t believe they were.
And I hope for your sake you don’t either.
I continue to remain convinced that this GCR is the real deal.
But that doesn’t make it any easier.
For most of us we’re stranded on an island of our own, only able to vent to our RV/GCR friends that are also involved in the currencies, most of which want to scream right along with us.
If not even louder than we do.
Have we had a few mutual ventathon’s along the way?
That I can neither confirm nor deny.
Only our neighbors know for sure.
One thing’s for certain though, the less you say now, the less you have to explain away after the fact.
For me, keeping it lowcognito is the way to go.
No, I’m not making the trip to Las Vegas after the fact and no, I’m not going to be wearing any Super Special t-shirt either.
I’m going to gladly sign my NDA and be on my way, Secret Society status intact.
On my way to helping friends and family, yet none of them will be the wiser.
They’ll simply think they’re on a lucky streak, as well they should.
My community will benefit greatly as well.
Not to mention many people I will never meet nor ever know.
But I will know inside that because of my continuing to wait it out, others will reap the benefits in monumental ways.
For many years to come.
I’m more than anxious to begin paying it forward as well as paying it backwards in terms of saying Thank You to all of those that have helped me throughout my life and more importantly, throughout this journey.
Because if it wasn’t for them, I wouldn’t be where I am, still hanging in there.
Despite all of the seemingly endless hitches and glitches and delays.
I hope you’re continuing to hang on as well.
I still continue to believe this is real.
And I believe it’s really going to happen.
I just haven’t a clue as to when.
I don’t think anybody does.
Not even the folks rumored to be furiously working on this thing.
So at least we all have that in common, which means we all have friends in this thing.
Even if we have yet to meet them.
Hang in there folks, for all we know it’s almost over.
Disclaimer; I’m not a Wealth Manager, Financial Advisor, CPA, Tax Attorney, RV/GCR Committee member, nor in any way connected with Dorothy, the Scarecrow nor the Tin Man. I’m simply someone that chooses to believe in the power of positive thinking and on the odd chance this thing truly is real, I want to make sure I’m there at the finish line to enjoy it.