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Karl Loren TRIBUTE To Jean Ross Co-Founder With Karl Loren, of Vibrant Life

August 26, 2010

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Jean Ross, also known as Bonnie J. Troescher, spouse to Karl Loren, also known as Loren C. Troescher.

This page is a tribute written by me, Karl Loren, to my lovely wife of 35 years, the person who, with me, founded Vibrant Life, the woman who has shared these many years of fantastic experience with me as we have travelled the globe, as we have, together, met obstacles to happiness, and as we overcame them to live on to even greater heights of personal freedom, happiness and success.

I, Karl Loren, have written much about myself, also a great deal about Jean. It is time now to write more about her.

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I was living in the Philippines searching for a philosophy or religion I could use to guide my life. One of my often and favorite sites to visit, image left, was Pagsanjan Falls for the adventure of the ride in the rapids and the swimming under the falls at the top of the rapids and the little known cave behind.

Jean was living in Los Angeles a few miles from what is now Watts. In the1970's she was living a life that would now be called adventurous and also looking for life answers.

Despite separation by thousands of miles, we both found the same answer. It took me many months to arrive from Asia at the same Church in Los Angeles where Jean arrived at about the same time from her LA home. It took both of us many more months to meet personally. It all seemed a nice accident then, but now I know who was responsible for our meeting.

I've written extensively about my search for my new religion here. Jean's story is partly here also. (Ignore any request for a password -- just hit cancel and go right in.)

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Both of us in the many years before we found our new Church exhibited many spiritual abilities even if we did not recognize them. Both of us held the universe in our hands, at first seeing not, now full flower of vision.

Jean recalls very clearly meeting a friend at an event, agreeing to ride home with the friend. When they got out on the sidewalk, the girl could not remember where she parked her car.

Jean simply "looked" as she had often done in life, saw the car, described the location and they walked to it.

Jean recalls that she "handled" things easily even when young. Her family had some rental units on their property. One time Jean saw a tenant who was behind on his rent trying to sneak in the window of his unit -- the door had been padlocked.

Jean at 13 simply got her father's gun, under her arm, walked up to the tenant and said he should pay the rent or leave NOW.

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He ran. Jean has never shot anyone.

Jean, at 13, even younger, travelled all over greater Los Angeles, sometimes alone, often with girl friends, riding on the Red Line or bus lines, often traveling 50 miles in a day, without a concern by her mother for such travel. She often rode this way to the beach for a day, again, mother never worried at the absence. She had many black friends as she grew up, particularly when she attended Fremont Junior High School.

One of Jean's good friends spoke German at home, so Jean learned enough German to visit with her friend's parents. Yes, Jean knew hundreds well and lived in way not much possible in the 2010's.

As Jean grew into a young woman she developed a very attractive athletic body and was called "Jean Lean Legs" by the boys when she wore her gym outfit.

When Jean and Karl first met she had a cute miniture poodle named Gigi. We learned about how spiritually attuned dogs decided to "leave life." Gigi went everywhere with Jean and was an old dog when Jean took Gigi to her work place one day, as typical. Gigi got out the front door of this business address and wandered off, never to be seen again.

Jean and I, Karl, then spent some months talking about the next dog we would get and jointly choose Brandy, a minature Dobermin Pincher. Brandy was with us many years and as she got older, I, Karl, had a good friend whose female dog had a litter. I picked out one, took him home not quite filling my two cupped hands. Jean immediately loved him. We named him "Chester."

I've wrtten about "Natural Death" and used Brandy as one example. When Brandy was quite old she went into our closet one night. She often went in there to curl up and sleep. Natural death is when you can just go to sleep and not wake up -- die peacefully. The next morning we found Brandy curled up, like usual, but this time not sleeping, but passed on after living with us for 18 years. She simply decided to leave. Chester missed her terribly.

Chester eventually got along well with Brandy. Chester was, like all our pets, like a close member of the family, slept on our bed with us. He got to be 19 years old, couldn't jump up on the bed to sleep with us and was too embarassed to allow me to pick him up to help.

We were in close telepathic communication with him and we knew he was in pain and didn't want to stay in that body. It was a very sad day when Jean and I took him to the vet to be put to sleep. Here he is below. Click HERE and HERE for PDF versions of articles I wrote about Chester and Death.

Shortly after we married, Chester came into our life -- a dog that lived 19 years with us and whose death was a very big part of life for us, described here.

Jumping ahead (greatly) perhaps Jean's most significant obstacle to her happy passage through life was the deadly cancer of the esophagus in 2004. The image on the left was of her on December 25, 2004. She had undergone chemo, radiation and surgery. The story is below, but by the date of this photo I took in 2004, she had been pronounced cured, not in remission, by two Medical Doctors at UCLA Hospital, traveled to the Caribbean for a victory celebration and returned home where I took this picture.

She was very reluctant to let me take a picture that showed her in bad shape, or with her hair so short, but it is an important part of the life I lived with her for so long.

I was her care-giver. We spent many very intense hours together, getting to know the reality of life and death, together, that made us permanently very close.

The big steps toward the victory over cancer started with a PET scan in mid 2004 -- a CAT scan had shown that the tumor (cancer) had shrunk as much as 50%, but a CAT scan is not the test for cancer. The PET scan is very indicative.

Jean's PET scan in late summer, 2004, showed no cancer, but by then she was still on the feeding tube and evan though she could perhaps of returned to swallowing, the diagnosis was that she would be on that feeding tube for the rest of her life.

Jean had no interest in living that way and we continued to plan her memorial until I fought the HMO Oncologist, demanding a second opinion. He had told us it was hopeless.

It's a long story told in hundreds of pages, mostly here.

The fight with the HMO was successful, the other opinion came from UCLA hospital where Dr. Mary Maish, surgeon, gave Jean the prognosis that HER surgery had a 95% success rate while the surgeon from the HMO told her there was only a 5% chance of success. We loved Mary so much, saving Jean's life, that we invited her as our guest to join us in St. Johns island at a luxury room with a spare bedroom. You can imagine when we got to St. Johns what we felt when we found that our room not only did not have a second bedroom, but the only bed (for us) was in the single large room. There was a couch where someone else could sleep!! Fortunately Dr. Mary had to cancel her trip to join us. There is a slide show of some of the scenes in St. John below and here.

After Jean's successful cancer treatment in October 2005, and Karl's successful hip replacement in November 2005, and then, their spectacular celebration vacation in the Caribbean there was still more to do.

They came home knowing that both of them had been exposed to great deals of chemicals, chemotherapy, drugs and medical treatment that left pollutants in their bodies. They had done the Hubbard Detoxification Program years earlier, but resolved to do it the second time since so much had happened to them since the first Detox.

The story of the Detoxification is told in HUNDREDS of pages HERE. When they started the Detox Program (which required seven days per week in the sauna for several hours to sweat out the toxins) they decided at the same time to start training in Kung Fu. The story of Kung Fu went on for years and has become one of the central points of reference for the rest of their lives.

Karl has taken literally thousands of pictures of Kung Fu events, many of Jean doing Kung Fu, but there were very few pictures showing both Jean and Karl, since someone else had to take those. The image on the left is one of those rare images, showing Karl and Jean in the Kung Fu School (Yong Moon Moo Kwan) standing in front of the original oil painting of the Eagle. Click on the image to jump to the School web site, entirely created, with thousands of Kung Fu pictures taken by School Webmaster, Karl Loren, and with hundreds of special pages of information mostly authored and published by Karl. Don't miss this spectacular true story of how Karl on his 75th birthday, out on a rugged four-wheeler in the desert dunes, flipped his vehicle upside down, looked UP through his feet at the sky, knew he was then falling, upside down, onto his back with the dune buggy coming down on top of him.... Click here for the traditional story on this, but known to Karl as grossly inadequate. The image of Karl on the right was actually taken on a different site (Mexico) from that adventure in Palm Springs, California. Here below is a series of images from that exact place, taken the same day both before and after Karl's "Kung Fu Shift."

	This is the general scene just outside Palm Springs, CA where mostly kids and a few of us adults rented the bike-buggies for racing up and down the dessert dunes.
	Mostly kids, all with helmets, usually with anxious parents standing below to watch over. It was open desert, steep dunes. The buggies could go about 40 mph.
	Couples DID go out together and here was the rare couple on the dunes.
	The real adventure was racing full speed DOWN a dune in order to get enough speed to then speed UP the other side and get to the top of that dune.
	This was the easy training hill. Kids, me too, ran down this hill just for practice.
	Here is the top of a dune, with kids getting ready to race down the hill.

It may be politically incorrect for the father of six children to select out one for special mention, but it is also simple fact that Jean and Karl have spent a great deal more time with Karl's son, Garth, than any other of the children. Garth has prospered in life greatly and been able to travel, often to places with Karl and Jean, so many memories and images involve the three of them. All three of them have vacationed in Mexico often. Here is an image of the three of them in Mexico.

Garth is the one who started at the bottom in the construction business and ultimately was a major construction company, building as many as 10,000 houses per year, including his personal 10,000 square foot home on the water. Karl and Jean have not only traveled the world, often with Garth, but spent many weeks as guests in his home in Delaware.

Jean and Karl went to the Kung Fu School twice weekly and sometimes more visits every week. They both started with the traditional white belt and earned up the belts to when both of them wore the Orange Belt. Some of the most interesting times in Kung Fu were when Jean and Karl had become reasonably proficient in stick fighting, and practiced with one another. A stranger seeing them fighting with these deadly sticks would think either one of them would soon be killed dead with traumatic injury. Karl was awarded an honorary Black Belt for his significant help to the School with many thousands of photos of their events and for donating his time as Webmaster.

Much of our time together was attending Kung Fu training under Grand Master Ari Moon. Here is a sample of images from that experience when our class all went to the beach at Santa Monica. Click here for slideshow-1.

Karl found after living 70 years that he had a strong spiritual ability to detect the truth of something and act in accordance with that truth even if, at the time he was not aware of this ability he has and hadn't understood it then. He does now, and both Jean and Karl learned much more about these and other spiritual abilities in the same Church. They are still learning.

Much of these enhanced spiritual abilities are the result of receiving "spiritual counseling" from another, trained, Church member.

Jean spent many years pursuing advanced levels of the skills of a spiritual counselor. Loren spent less, but was sufficiently trained to give Jean some sixty hours of his spiritual counseling when they first met, then got married in 1974.

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Jean came into my life as Bonnie Roberts. We met at Church where we were both studying spiritual counseling and it was my opportunity to "practice" my newly developed skills by counseling her. A few of the highlights during our fascinating years together, mostly as a couple married in our Church in an outside picnic area wedding, include:

• Flying in a helicopter over a glacier in Alaska in August 2003, being dropped off ON the glacier thousands of feet above sea level, watching the helicopter fly off for others while we got a small lecture about glaciers. We had another helicopter journey down into the Grand Rapids Canyon, described below.

• Perhaps the most dramatic event in her life, certainly mine, was her cancer of the esophagus in 2004. See image on left. Click here for a different, larger image of victory, also at the Atlantis Hotel in the Bahamas, and click here for the full story below.
  
  
  
  
• Much earlier, probably 1975, just after our marriage we flew to Saudi Arabia where I went for a job interview with Gaith Pharon, Harvard MBA like me, and the first Saudi to be allowed to purchase a US Bank. We arrived in Riyadh. Saudi Arabia. Gaith held a "cocktail party" for about 50 European businessmen our first day to meet him. We went. Jean was the only non-prostitute there as Gaith, (unknown to me, the former head of Saudi Arabia Intelligence Agency and also unknown to me, later one of the key figures in international drug trafficking and financial manipulation.
  
  Click on Gaith's image on the right to link to the evidence that he was the one who started bin Laden, the father of world-wide terror and at the link it shows him and the Pakistani who deliberately linked nuclear secrets to Iran.
• Click here for Karl's full expose, full truth, as found in public records about the 9 / 11 attack.
  
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• Gaith helped form one of the most crooked banks in the world, BCCI (Bank of Credit and Commerce International bankrupt in 1991). The link shows the story about the connection between Bill Clinton and the crooked bankers. Karl took a picture of the closed branch of BCCI when he visited Hong Kong with Jean, some years later. (I wrote about our meeting Gaith Pharon here, but only a trivial reference compared to the great later significance I would see in that first meeting. Gaith was credited with creating ben Laden, and thus Karl and Jean had very early experience AND AWARENESS of one of the most evil men on the planet, Gaith, and the barbaric Muslim culture.)
• Published news with sources) shows that Gaith may have been responsible for helping Iran get an atomic bomb:
  • For instance, an international arrest warrant is issued for BCCI front man Ghaith Pharaon, and Pakistan has signed an extradition treaty with the US and other countries. But in August 1991, Pakistani Interior Minister Shujaat Hussain, who has authority to block extraditions, states flatly that Pharaon is his friend and he will give him citizenship, protection from extradition, and even immunity from local prosecution.(source)

• It begins to look like both Karl and Jean have a strong spiritual ability to detect, even confront, very dangerous people. This detection functions by their putting out an aura that convinces the evil ones to disconnect. Since Gaith was the materially powerful one here, Karl the less materially powerful but very powerful spiritually, Gaith simply ended the relationship with Karl and Jean's departure making Gaith feel safer. Gaith and Karl easily went their separate ways, never to contact again until August 2010 when Karl learned the new stuff about Gaith and published it here.

• I, Karl Loren, published this in 2008, about our trip to Saudi Arabia in about 1983:

• He [Karl Loren] has never worked for a salary again.

  He tried once -- took his new wife to Saudi Arabia for a job interview with Gaith Pharon -- the first Saudi to buy a US Bank. Gaith claimed to want a "Western business executive with an MBA to bring modern techniques into his Saudi Company. Karl asked too my questions on confidential issues and Gaith lost all interest. His wife then, Jean Ross now, was not allowed to go outside their hotel in public. It was a miserable place for a "western couple."

  He went back to work more in his janitor business.

  The janitor business was good to him, and he eventually built it up to about 25 janitors, sold the business, and took his money into a period of time when he had decided that he wanted to become a professional public speaker. Source

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Saudi Arabia is, of course, a strict Muslim country where alcohol is not served and where adultery could be punished with stoning to death -- except for a rich man.

• Jean would never live in an area where Shariah Law was practiced, even not in one of the "Western Walled Compounds" inside Saudi Arabia and still so popular with Americans when we were there.

It takes a lot of admiration for Jean and/or Karl to read this page and all its links in detail, but I think it is well worth reading.

I invited a friend of mine to read this page in late August, when it was only partially completed.

He was extremely well connected and wrote this back after reading about Gaith Pharon:

Bill Smith to Karl Loren

[show details 9:00 AM (21 minutes ago)]

I was reading some more of your stuff and saw a comment about Ben laden and Al-Zawahiri. I actually met them both and a company of their bodyguards in the Shenandoah Mountains in 1986 or 1987.

I had been deer hunting near the Shenandoah River and struck up a conversation with another hunter I met that was wearing some sort of a military uniform. I commented on the very ornate relief carving on his Mauser rifle of a Corsican Ram. The carving extended from the wood stock right up into the metal on the side of the breech.

He said if I was interested, to come along with him and maybe see some more guns. I accompanied him along an old jeep trail for about 1/3 mile to a large house with a gravel driveway and expansive parking area. There were 5-6 large '70's model cars parked there and a group of 6-7 men standing around the cars.

Four of the men were in full Arab dress. At the time, I had never heard of Osama Ben Laden or knew of any other Arabs in the area. I was introduced around to the group, shook their hands and exchanged greetings. Two of the biggest men were dressed in new blue jeans and wool plaid shirts. The real tall man I was standing next to, I have since recognized, was Ben Laden. He looked quite skinny and gaunt. His handshake was weak and wimpy, weak wrist and all. Al-Zawahiri was across the group from me and was carrying another one or the ornate Mauser rifles. I was aware his eyes never left me.

[Karl Note: Al-Zawahiri was "outed" by me, identifying him as a psychiatrist from Egypt. While I am confident of my identification of him, you'll find all references to his being a psychiatrist disappeared from the web within a few days of 9/11. Reference to him being a psychiatrist is here.]

I had told the fellow in the woods I worked for the Forest Service and was checking out the woods as well as hunting for the day. It turns out he was an Iraqi Air Force pilot. He then asked if I would like to see some more guns? He went over to the open trunk of one of the cars, and lifted up a tarp revealing a whole trunk full of semi and full automatic military type weapons. (the big guys in jeans always stood close to that car).

About this time, the hair on the back of my neck started feeling real itchy. I excused myself proceeded and to walk the 1/2 mile back to my car and headed back home to QQQ.

I have since learned that the large house was actually a CIA "safe house". Also, I have read that Ben Laden had been in the U.S. during that time and had visited the JPL facilities out in LA, California. I believe that was just prior to the U.S. supplying Stinger missiles to the Afghans to help with their fight against the Russians.

Well so much for my meeting with Ben Laden. And to think I had a loaded deer rifle in my hands at the time and Ben Laden is still walKing around.(but then again, SO AM I)

Bill

Bill wrote further that he was pleased to see my public mention and that he had reported these same observations to those he thought should know. I then wrote back:

Dear Bill,

I once worked for a cancer healer as his US PR person (Jimmy Keller). He was in Tijuana and the phone service to there was not very good. I got calls, coordinated visits to his clinic.

He had had three previous people do the PR work for him.

Two women did it until their parents were arrested by the police -- and told that as long as the woman helped Jimmy, they would be held in jail.

His son did the same chore and was harassed by the police, gave up.

He gave up until I came along.

He told me the story. I offered to do his PR work, he asked me if I knew the risk.

I told him I was not afraid.

I did it for a couple years, no trouble, even advertised on my web pages, then had him as my regular guest on my radio talk show program, Karl Loren Live. He was on the phone in Mexico, over my radio show, twice weekly, had his miracle patients on, or I interviewed them on my regular visits to his clinic, played them on my show.

After more years I was kicked off my radio time because "someone" from the FCC called the owners of the radio station and threatened they would lose their license if I stayed on.

I was off the air.

I had a Col Fletcher Prouty, worked for Chm of the Joint Chiefs, his job was liaison between regular military and CIA.

He was a good friend, talked about how / why Kennedy was killed.

He explained to me that the CIA has its own staff sprinkled all over the government, in low level political positions.

They knew enough to be effective.

He said, the CIA got the complaint about me, called their contact in the FCC and that person made the call -- I was out but never harmed, went on to more and better activities.

I have more CIA first hand knowledge.

Your story is very much, now, up to you on how or whether you would like me to disguise it since some number of people might recognize the story and thus yOU. me? I do not fear.

Let me know if you would like a change.

No, evil people are generally evil even to small animals and do it from birth on, but even evil people can be held back from action by the police around them.


Karl Loren

When he wrote again with questions, I replied with this;

Dear Bill,

 

Your wife is looking out for your interests and both you and I can much appreciate that.

 

I cannot be the judge of what is best for you.  Your wife has a vote in that decision, but I do not claim one.

 

It would be helpful to her, perhaps to look at that page.

 

When that page is completed there will be the equivalent of 40+ 8 1/2 x 11 pages of text with 10 or more slide shows, each slide show having from 10 to 50 photo images of her, me, and our travels.

 

The whole page is a tribute to the woman I love and a description of our journeys together.

 

How many people will read it?

 

For many years I was the top world authority on a "three tier foreign trust tax avoidance system" which I sold for $50,000 each to many clients.  I got out of that business when the IRS published new regulations that would make my system impractical.  I had a often-said motto then:  "Two people can keep a secret as long as one of them is dead."  There are no secrets, there is only worry, real or imagined.  I was one of the most successful in using the Fifth Amendment so as to not testify in court about my system, here.  Don't miss reading all that.

 

But, I changed dramatically and when given a subpoena to appear before a grand jury investigating one of my clients, I decided in advance to NOT use my Fifth Amendment rights and answered every question with full and truthful data.  I actually volunteered and did lecture to IRS people how my system worked and why it was legal, before they changed the rules.  Years later I had a conversation on the phone with a man who said he was a retired IRS agent who knew of the specific conversations within the IRS about me and their worry about me.  The regulations were changed, I think, because of me.

My client who was being investigated for possible felony because of using my trust system? He and his lawyer knew that I would appear at the grand jury and not use my Fifth Amendment privilege.

His lawyer quizzed me after I completed four hours of testimony.

As a result of my truthful testimony, the IRS removed him from investigation, dropped the grand jury from more. He was vindicated by MY testimony without my withholding any data.

 

I have 100,000 web pages published and I use Google Analytics to record and analyze EVERY visit to any page.

 

Here is a SMALL part, an example of the analysis I get in great detail, weekly, about my web pages:  I've also scheduled you for weekly copies of the report.

 

Your text is on page /p8.htm so you can look for how many visitors.  When I look at my own page a count of one is added, so I am  the cause of many of the visits shown since I write, publish, read the result, often several times per day.  You should have this report already in detail.

 

its All Visits: 62 New Visitors: 16 Returning Visitors: 46 Direct Traffic: 53

Pages/Visit The average number of pages viewed during a visit to your site. Repeated views of a single page are counted. Pages/Visit All Visits: 3.84 New Visitors: 1.25 Returning Visitors: 4.74 Direct Traffic: 4.26

Avg. Time on Site The average duration of a visit to your site. Avg. Time on Site All Visits: 00:06:46 New Visitors: 00:00:08 Returning Visitors: 00:09:05 Direct Traffic: 00:07:53

% New Visits The percentage of visits by people who had never visited your site before. % New Visits All Visits: 25.81% New Visitors: 100.00% Returning Visitors: 0.00% Direct Traffic: 13.21%

Bounce Rate The percentage of single-page visits (i.e. visits in which the person left your site from the entrance page). Bounce Rate All Visits: 38.71% New Visitors: 75.00% Returning Visitors: 26.09% Direct Traffic: 33.96%

Karl Loren

 

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