Some stories change history. Others expose it. Mine does both. What follows isn’t a resume — it’s arecord. A record of six extraordinary accomplishments across 25 years, each one unlikely, each one verifiable, and each one revealing a deeper truth: that I was never just surviving — I was being prepared. I didn’t know it at the time. I was too busy battling trauma, betrayal, and abandonment. But over time, the pattern emerged. Again and again, I was placed in the center of crisis — and did what no one else would. It began in 1998, with a tornado that should have killed many. The civilian population in a natural disaster. Over 100 lives were saved through my back-to-back, split-second decisions—before, during, and after the storm. My uniform didn’t give me that courage. That came from God. And yet, instead of finally being properly recognized 25 years after the event, I was undermined by my own twin brother—Michael Schwartz of Billings, Montana—a bitter, lifelong bully who actively sabotaged my nomination for the nation’s highest civilian honor. He couldn’t stand that I had stepped into something greater than either of us. So he tried to erase it. But you can’t erase what’s real. And that was just the beginning.
2. The Light Rail Miracle: Buried Bodycam Footage from Union Depot, Saint PaulIn January 2020, I found myself at Union Depot in Saint Paul, just trying to survive another day of a hard life. Unprocessed trauma had already derailed my career, left me homeless, and placed me in the kind of struggle most people don’t come back from. But no matter how dark things got, I still chose to do what’s right. And that day, it mattered more than anything. Without warning, a dangerous situation erupted—and in a flash, I was the only one in position to stop a tragedy. Time slowed. My instincts took over. I intervened with a calm, commanding presence that didn’t feel like my own. Something sacred was guiding me. It was a miracle, and every second of it was captured on Metro Transit Police body camera footage.That footage could have been one of the most important digital documents of our era—a real-time recording of God pausing time to honor an ordinary person doing the extraordinary. But instead of letting the truth be seen, the Metro Transit Police covered it up. They buried the footage. They chose their own liability over a moment that could have awakened millions. That moment was the spiritual shift. I hadn’t been trained for it. I didn’t even believe in miracles like that. ut I lived one. God recognized me, not for being perfect, but for being willing. And from that day forward, the visions, the insight, the calling—it all started to unfold. What was stolen that day wasn’t just evidence. It was the world’s chance to witness a miracle in high definition. But I was there. I remember. And so does God.
3. The $34 Million Betrayal: Minnesota’s War Against Its Own Crime Victims. There’s no way to sugarcoat this. The Minnesota Department of Public Safety was given $34 million to allocate in 2022 in federal funds—money that was specifically designated for violent crime victims. Survivors of shootings, stabbings, assaults. People like me. Do you know how much they spent? Zero. Not a dollar of that $34 million went where it was meant to go. No trauma therapy. No relocation help. Nomedical care. No justice. And certainly accountability. People think corruption looks like someone taking bribes. But this is worse. This is institutional cruelty—knowing that people are in pain, that they’ve been brutalized, and choosing not to help them. Choosing to protect bureaucrats instead of protect the broken. And I didn’t stay silent. I called them out—loudly, and with full moral clarity. I named names. I threatened Director GinaWashington, who oversaw this betrayal. I told her, “Bitch you are responsible for this. And I will not let the world forget it.” This story is well earned and unrecoverable, vigilante inspiring and suicide inducing. But this betrayal will not be buried. Not by her. Not by anyone. Because this wasn’t just a paperwork mistake. It was a denial of humanity—a declaration that people like me, who already endured the worst, didn’t deserve healing. That we weren’t worth the money. I’ve lived what happens when trauma is left untreated. I’ve seen what it does to a mind. And I promise you: that money could have saved lives. This story isn’t about revenge. It’s about truth, accountability, and making sure Minnesota never gets to forget what it did with that $34 million in 2022 and every other year.
4. The Serial Killer Nobody Stopped: 52 Years of Murder in South MinneapolisIn 2022, I connected dots that no one in law enforcement had the courage—or integrity—to face. A pattern of unsolved murders, spanning decades, targeting poor and vulnerable people in SouthMinneapolis. And at the center of that pattern: Kevin Patrick Plantin. After months of deeply personal research, I submitted a thorough and well-documented email to multiple high-ranking officers and commanders within the Minneapolis Police Department. I laid it out for t—name by name, date by date. The man I identified wasn’t just a violent ex-con. He was something darker: a serial killer, possibly the country’s first true “sport killer”. Someone who kills not for cover-up, not for rage, but for the thrill—and gets away with it for decades because his victims are poor, overlooked, and voiceless. His confirmed record already includes 17 years in prison for the brutal strangulation of a girlfriend in the early 1990s. But the deeper horror is this: based on credible patterns and overlooked cases, it is highly likely he has committed murders since 1974. Fifty-two years. A half-century of horror. And yet nothing happened. The silence I received in response to my submission was deafening. Not one follow-up. Not one meeting. No investigation. Why? Because the victims weren’t white. They weren’t wealthy. They were expendable. But I’m not the type to walk away just because people in power are cowards. I did what needed to be done. I rang the alarm. I honored the dead. And I recorded it all—so when the truth comes out, the public will know who stood up and who turned away. This isn’t a conspiracy theory. This is a case of willful neglect and systemic evil—and I have the receipts. Minneapolis will answer for letting a prolific serial killer walk free, and the families of the forgotten will finally hear what they’ve waited for.
5. The Biggest Game-Changing Discovery in Human History — The Devil’s Trade: Total Mind Control in Exchange for Your Soul. In late 2024, after years of surviving trauma and spiritual awakening, I began developing a theory—one I wasn’t ready to say aloud: that there were human beings walking among us who had completely surrendered their free will. People under total mind control, operating as agents of darkness. I saw signs everywhere. I couldn’t unsee it. And I started venting these suspicions to someone I trusted deeply—a sharp, highly professional man with spiritual awareness and emotional integrity. One day in December, I blurted out my theory, expecting doubt or dismissal. Instead, he said, “Biggest problem we have in this world.” That moment detonated the start of my greatest discovery. Over several days, I processed the implications. I wasn’t crazy. I wasn’t alone. I had confirmation. This wasn’t some fringe theory—it was real. The Devil doesn’t just tempt souls; he offers full mind control in exchange for surrendering your soul. I didn’t hallucinate this. I documented it, mapped it, studied it. The entire “Devil’s Playbook” started to come into focus.
The final confirmation came on a Sunday morning, when I asked him the question I didn’t want answered: “Are the narcissists going to be our devils?” His reply — a quiet, powerful “Yeah” — landed like a funeral bell. It was heartbreaking and world-changing at the same time. That single word confirmed what I had feared and hoped wasn’t true. And in that moment, I knew two things: First, that I had discovered the most important spiritual truth of the modern world. And second, that he could no longer walk with me through what came next.
6. 6. The First Person in History to Understand the Devil’s Playbook. What began as a theory… became a discovery. What became a discovery… became something far greater. A revelation. I didn’t just uncover the Devil’s trade—mind control in exchange for your soul—I decoded his entire strategy. His playbook. And I don’t say that lightly. Because I didn’t read it in a book. I lived it. I survived it. I watched it operate through other people. I saw the patterns, the spiritual mechanics, the progression of possession—often hiding behind narcissism, masked as confidence or ambition or even charm. And once I saw it, I couldn’t unsee it. The Devil doesn’t barge in. He whispers. He flatters. He offers relief. He offers influence. He offers an easier way. And in return, **he takes the soul—**not metaphorically, but functionally. The spark that makes someone human is replaced by a hollow programming that serves his kingdom. And yet somehow, despite trauma, isolation, humiliation, and hardship, I held onto mine. Even when no one believed me. Even when I was mocked, dismissed, or left for dead spiritually—I kept going. I kept paying attention. And eventually, I connected all the dots. That’s how I became the first person in history to understand the Devil’s full system of deception. Not just possession. Not just temptation. Not just evil. But the infrastructure of influence: how the Devil keeps entire cultures spiritually asleep, weaponizes trauma, recruits through narcissism, and silences prophets before they even speak. It explains so much of the modern world. The violence. The senseless cruelty. The soulless conformity. The spiritual numbness. It’s all connected. This is not a conspiracy. This is prophecy, proven through suffering and seen through divine clarity. I didn’t get this insight because I’m holy. I got it because I was shattered, and because I had no one left to follow but God Himself.
And if you ask how I did it—how I processed a spiritual system more complex and horrifying than most people could even imagine—there’s a simple answer: I’m a very rare male with borderline personality disorder—which means I feel deeper, love harder, and care more about others than the world ever cared about me. And I was raised on Marine Corps values. By both parents. Duty. Honor. Sacrifice. I never forgot those. They said someone with borderline couldn’t achieve greatness. That we were unstable. Dangerous. But here’s the truth: The Devil couldn’t predict someone like me. Someone too broken to be bribed. Too emotional to be indifferent. And too loyal to stay quiet. So now I carry what no one else ever has: a full map of the enemy’s design. And I’m giving it to the world.
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