MacArthur
#2335662
300
E. Madison Street
Baltimore,
MD 21202
28
December 2012
Dear
Sister Nadrat,
I
want to thank you for all that you’re doing for the cause of freedom. My
adversaries are relentless. They had no idea there would be so many in my corner.
A
passage from Scripture comes to mind. When Elisha the Prophet and his young
servant were literally surrounded by a heavily armed enemy, the servant was
afraid. After the servant asked him, “What shall we do?” the Prophet reassured
him. “Do not be afraid for those who are with us are more than those who are
with them.” (2 Kings 6:16)
By
the way, my handwriting is not the greatest, so you’ll bear with me as I
struggle to communicate via an archaic method I have little practice in.
Also,
be advised, while your letter is postmarked 17 December, I did not receive it
till late last night, the 27th. Thank you so much for the gift. I
will put it to good use. I’m desperately out of basic supplies of paper, stamps
and envelopes. I really want to communicate with everyone fighting to keep my
case and my cause relevant. Spread my address around.
One
of the goals of my adversaries is to stretch things out as much as possible in
hopes of thinning out and making weary my supporters. They are employing a
whole host of dirty tricks, this is not about justice.
I
saw you on Fox 45, and you are 100% correct! This is about retribution, plain
and simple. There’s a vendetta against me. Well orchestrated tyranny.
I
was also able to catch a snippet of you on TV during the protest rally for my
freedom. Nadrat, I just can’t thank you enough. You have clearly articulated
the massive injustices I’m currently being subjected to.
Tell
your Dad I said hello. I think I briefly made eye contact with him at the bail
review hearing. Did I?
You
should know, I’m deeply saddened by the complete lack of justice or fairness
given to me by the court today. But truly, I’m not surprised. Not in the least
bit. With the kind of investigative work I’ve done, little surprises me
anymore.
I’m
quite pleased you’ve appreciated the work I did with the Baltimore Spectator.
There’s been a conspiracy for some time now, and numerous attempts to kill the
Baltimore Spectator. In their eyes, I was becoming too popular, too powerful!
One
day, God willing (inshallah), when this is all over, I hope to be able to sit
down and spend time with you and your Dad. There’s so much more I know that I
never got the chance to report on.
My
dear sister Nadrat, I must beg of you to keep praying for me. The protection of
the Almighty is all I have. This ordeal could take a while. A great evil has
now taken over our city and state officials, and my total destruction,
including physical death, is their ultimate intention. We are merely in the
preliminary phases. But I am not afraid. Come what may, my soul is prepared.
There
are good days and there are bad days for me in here. With such little
intellectual stimulation available (no library, books, newspapers, etc), it’s a
tortured existence for a thinking man. Please send clippings, photocopies, or
printouts of articles and news stories.
Continued
communications with wonderful people like yourself is part of my only link to
sanity. A lifeline if you will. So please do write back. Tell the others to
write to me, too, even if it’s just a short note to say hi. I respond back to
every letter received.
As
you may imagine, mentally I’m often drained and fatigued by my circumstance,
but on the flip side, I can feel my stores of wisdom increasing daily. My mind
is becoming stronger stronger. God is so amazing, that for believers, even when
man plots to do us evil, God can convert it for our good.
For
now, I really don’t have that much more to say. I want to thank you and everyone
else for such an awesome showing of support in court today. It was amazing! And
for the ongoing and continued support you have shown.
By
the Grace of God and through his strength, I shall endure to the end.
Peace
and love to you,
MacArthur
The
Baltimore Spectator
