Hello, everyone. Sometimes, I may write a fictional short story that relates to something that I'm struggling with, in real life. As y'all know, I'm struggling with the gang stalking network using the Social Security Administration to attack & destroy my finances. I'm blacklisted from employment. Here's a fictional scenario that kinda sorta relates.
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Hillary Villere, a Cajun native of Galliano, Louisiana, suffers fibromyalgia, rheumatoid arthritis, Crohn's disease & epilepsy. She was denied SSI benefits 4 times, so she took matters into her own hands. No employer wanted to hire her because they felt like her disabilities would be a liability to the corporations. The Ticket-To-Work & Vocational Rehabilitation programs both gave her the runaround. She got tired of being bored at home. She felt like, there HAS TO BE more to life, than sitting on the porch all day, watching thousands of cars pass back & forth. She felt discouraged, but was DETERMINED to not allow depression to be a stronghold.
One day, she invited her brother, Patrick & his wife, Violet over for dinner. She shucked some oysters, peeled some crawfish & opened up some stone crab claws for a savory seafood cheesy bread. She drizzled some Mornay sauce on top & served it with tomato soup & Caesar salad on the side. Purple sweet potato brownies a la mode with vanilla bean ice cream, whipped cream & cherries were dessert, along with some Long Island iced tea.
Patrick was AMAZED! He joked, "I see why they denied you SSI benefits. Look at that. You're so swift that you need your own oyster shucking business. To hell with the system! Take matters into your own hands. You don't wanna be a financial slave to crumbs for the rest of your life. Do you?"
Hillary started to feel offended by Patrick's words, but then she paused & thought about it.
He told her, "Let's do this. I'll help ya."
She looked at him like as if he was a Martian speaking in tongues.
She moves pretty fast with preparing food, to say that she suffers any kind of ailment or pain.
Once they say down to eat, Patrick was dancing like his life depended on it. He danced himself & spun around, to the point of dizziness. He was amazed at the bursting, melt-in-your-mouth flavors of everything consumed. He said, "Do you need to shuck oysters, run a restaurant or do both? My wife has business connections."
Hillary didn't take him seriously. Patrick & Violet flew her out to Chicago to attend a trade show, & they had a BLAST! He put her up in a fancy, 5-star hotel. The trade show's theme was about helping people with disabilities run their own business, & there were many booths & seminars. Hillary never felt so special, important or elitist in her ENTIRE life!
After the trade show, they went to Toronto, Canada for some more business meetings. Patrick & Violet even had Hillary taking up some free food foraging & holistic nutrition courses. She set up shop in St. George, Utah. She loves the desert. She was able to expand her business & restaurant locations to places, like Las Vegas & Reno, Nevada, Tempe, Arizona, San Francisco, California, Atlanta, Georgia, Chicago, Illinois, Toronto & Vancouver, Canada, New York City, Memphis, Tennessee, Destin, Florida, New Orleans, Louisiana, & last (but not least), her hometown of Galliano, Louisiana. She named the restaurant, "Galliano Villere Adventures".
Once Hillary got her restaurant locations established, she had a garden growing right behind each location. Much of the produce was grown for restaurant usage. As time went on, she noticed less symptoms of her pain & illnesses, & she was convinced that she was naturally healed. One of her devout, loyal customers even told her, "You know, Hillary Villere, first of all, I think it's kind of cute that your last name rhymes with your 1st name. Thank God for your restaurants, because I noticed that I sleep better, I'm more energetic, & I have less pain & inflammation. I may have to ditch my physician. Do you study Hippocrates, by any chance?"
She felt ignorant & said, "I know as little about him as I know of Voltaire, Albert Einstein & Sir Isaac Newton."
The customer quoted, "Let Food Be Thy Medicine and Medicine Be Thy Food.”
Now, she remembered. She told the customer, "Well, that's the only thing I know about Hippocrates."
Hillary started receiving a lot of support & help. She was able to help heal illness across the country & abroad, via Louisiana cuisine, which is the opposite of what Louisiana (especially New Orleans) cuisine does. She no longer felt the need for the forced poverty trap of Social Security, SSI, Medicare, Medicaid, food stamps, Section 8, or any other government assistance. Her brother, & his wife started administering free Udemy courses for disabled people to successfully run a business, which was more promising than Ticket-To-Work & Vocational Rehabilitation.
Her self-esteem & self-confidence boosted. She was a threat to Big Pharma & the mainstream corporations & establishments, so they tried to shut her down. As a result, she turned to the Lord Jesus Christ for protection for herself, her family, her business, her customers, & anyone else. She was able to help liberate SO many people. She was able to tell the system to go shove it! Talkin' 'bout being empowered! Hmph!
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