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"Giuliani stole prestige -- a lot of prestige -- through causing enormous harm to our economy. A politically ambitious bureaucrat got his name in all the papers, on CNN, on all the network news. He stole prestige to make a name for himself..."
"Just before his race for mayor of New York," my father reminded me. "He hurt society and our economy for his own selfish political gain. And he is only one of many, many others. Most of our political leaders do the same thing: they steal prestige at our expense. They steal from our lives, from our economy, from our children's futures. Political leaders certainly do not earn their prestige and power. They do not put values into society."
"Fortunately, my Third Vision showed me that sometime after 2001, under the new code, we threw such bureaucrats off our backs, including the FDA," I said, "and we broke free from our stagnation-traps. Then, something wonderful happened: like children at heart, we rediscovered our dreams and enthusiastically wanted to live longer!"
"I can attest to that," said a familiar voice. My father and I turned around to find Eric, who had just arrived, standing in the yard behind us. "I used to go to work, do my set routine, the same thing day after day after day. You were so right -- the lid over me, holding me down, was specialization, nothing more. Now I've built upward momentum that can't be stopped. I'm making a lot more money; I have a lot of new things going on; I love my life and would love to live a lot, lot longer!"
"You no longer are caught in a specialized routine with blinders," I said with a big smile. "No, you're putting together and seeing things that the masses never see."
"With the breakdown of politicization and its lid over society, I see riches and luxury becoming available to everyone," Eric added, "especially now with the information revolution upon us."
The three of us continued talking late into the night. As my brother and I were leaving, our father walked us to our cars. Under the postcard-perfect starry night sky, he said, "Watching you two these past few months has been a dream come true for me. Watching my sons become powerful integrated thinkers is an experience I'll cherish for the rest of my life. I'm proud of you." We gave our father a thankful hug, knowing it was his influence and efforts that made it all possible.
I drove home lost in my thoughts. I arrived home very late and walked quietly to the kitchen, careful not to wake my wife and children. The clock read 2:17 a.m. I sat at the kitchen table, opened my diary, and wrote my final page about the Self-Leader System:
"In the Golden Neotech World, happiness constantly fills me. I have to let that happiness and excitement out somewhere, and I do so with my wife and children. I really love being with them!
"I am now teaching all my co-workers the Self-Leader System. It gets ordinary people into the Golden Neotech World before 2001."
I closed my diary, walked upstairs and kissed my sleeping son, daughter and wife. Then I laid down in my bed and smiled, closed my eyes, and enjoyed my own happiness.
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