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    I originally started in construction leading up to the 2008 financial crash, at the time my mother and father were divorcing.
   
     Still being a kid myself, I had to watch many youtube videos and relied on the mechanical skills I picked up from working with my dad on the weekends, we fixed cars together. Well, he actually just told me what was wrong with the car, showed me the tools I would need, and told me to figure it out. Some would argue that's no way to teach a child, but it allowed me to think critically and examine the how and why of the task at hand, all be it simple tasks  took forever. Of course he would explode when I wrecked things but that came with his approach and wouldn't stay mad for long.
   
     My father taught me everything I know, sometimes what not to do. I love both my parents, I admired my dad greatly and was shocked when he promised me that my mom would be on the streets in the next six months, at the time he had re-mortgaged the house, taken the money out of the country, and put it in my younger brothers name so the courts would not find it; while planning to give her the debt (house here in the US) in the divorce. I just recently found this out in 2017, he was so blinded by the divorce he even offered to match the amount I had saved up on my own working over the years, 10K , just to leave my mothers side.
   
      His love for me and the hard lessons he taught me, would overcome his hate, and I respectfully looked him in the eyes and promised him she wouldn't lose anything; I would make sure of it. To this day my dad has not forgiven me for disobeying him. This great hardship in my families life led me to assume the the role of my father, even though I did not acknowledge it as such.
   
     The first order of business was to secure the house, so by the summer of 2006 I was taking in as much information as I could about construction, we live on a relatively large lot for the city (nearly a 1/4 acre), and began planning on dividing the property to make two independent guest rooms we could rent out. Construction took almost  8 months as I was learning along the way and would rather take it slow than make critical mistakes, also because I did it completely alone. One of my brothers is mentally handicapped and the other 2 were to young to assist in any meaningful way.
   
     I poured my savings and even got odd jobs to finish it, but thanks to God, I did. While I was working, people we knew would come and visit and were surprised I was able to do the things I was doing, they offered me construction work on their homes, sometimes I  worked for the tools I critically needed to keep the project moving.
    
     Unfortunately my mother moved out about a year later with her boyfriend, she kept collecting rent but never checked the condition of the rentals and later they were destroyed by the tenants, I rebuilt them again in 2016, I blame myself now as I should have been more attentive to them.  I was left  to reconstructed nearly every aspect of it, thankfully I had the means and financial ability to get it done, still more to do but I am taking it one step at a time, I've created mansions for others but still need to redo my kitchen, I know others in the trades can relate :/
  
      This was the beginning of long hard road, some jobs were given away for the experience, some hard lessons in being from being to trusting of people who had malicious intent, even though I was doing right by them. My philosophy  was to give everyone I worked for a master piece, and to do it better every time, regardless of how much I was paid. The mind set paid off, and by 2012, I became a licensed contractor in flooring. The structural process the city of Miami put me through was intended to exclude certain people, e.g. :
  - I had to know two other companies that would write a letter of recommendation with the company letter head attached and be licensed in the respective trade I was applying for
 - Had to have an established corporation with a credit rating, which meant I had to exist for more than two years, as well as having liability insurance, workers comp or exemption, and a local business tax receipt in all the cities I wish to do business in.
    
      This did not slow me down, in the beginning most of my jobs were to establish my reputation, I kept and online record with my website, " eremod.com " . By end of 2016 I was making more money than I had ever imagined, had to reconstruct the guest rentals, and got sick from the chemicals I worked with. During the same time began learning and constructing my first CNC machine. It is a 4 ft x 8 ft table, currently as a router but am also working on the plasma version.
    
       Getting sick and nearly dying put me in a place mentally I had not been since I was a child, I became depressed, I re-evaluated everything and what was important to me, I had given up my own family years before to help my mom and brothers as the mother of my daughter lived in Georgia and asked me to leave Florida, I couldn't and she did not want to move down, she eventually met someone else and got married. I was heading into a dark place and begin spending more time out of the house, also began to drink, even though I had been successful, I was lonely.

     I ended up selling my Silverado to Autonation Honda in Miami Gardens, FL (the manger and sales agent practically robbed me as to the value of it, I've always been blessed because of those that use me and abuse me so I did not hold a grudge ) in order to help both my mom and  2 homeless woman that were pregnant. I began doing community service,I would bring food, beds, clothing, and sometime only preach about God to those that society forgot.

     My mother who had taken all the money of the rentals over the years and then through neglect destroyed them, begin making regular trips to the house asking me if the rentals were beginning to make money again, I told her it takes time as I had a new vision. I started using Airbnb and it worked for a few months, until I Airbnb began to limit the amount of guests I received and all the plans I was making were going down hill. It was near impossible to explain to my mom why money had all of a sudden stopped, as I had also pretty much retired from construction as well and was counting on Airbnb to provide us with all we needed. That was a let down, I realized the people that run the app are racist for the most part and do not believe in the inclusive community they portray in public. That is a topic all on its own for someone else.

      And so here I am, a kid that lost his parents to divorce, became a contractor to save his mother from living on the streets, then came full circle to start over with a new perspective on life.

     This brings me to why I began thinking of nano-tech armor, I had seen so many lives lost over the years and realized that the very notion of death is used in the media as a scare tactic, not just mere broadcast of the news, not to mention the brutality of governments towards their own people, not only here but all over the world.

    I had a dream, that one day the weapons of war would be equalized by the defense against them. I believe there are equalizing forces in the universe that can never be changed. The death of living things comes from flying material that breaks the skin and destroys internal organs, all we have every been doing is slinging rocks, these flying projectiles became more sophisticated, but all are bound by physical laws that God has created counter parts to. Nano technology is how the Creator makes Life and it will be the most creative among us that gets to understand first.
     
     I know the arrogant are blinded, the humble are shown the secrets of Life, and the Holy existence we live in. I humbled myself years ago, still have more spiritual growing to do, but with God's help, I plan to save the moral and righteous among us so they may stay alive to truly change this wicked world once and for all, because it has been death at the hands of evil that brought us to the reality we all live in today. Death by murder will end. I ask for your support and if all you can give are your prayers, I humbly accept that.

God bless us all so we may find our way.

Respectfully,

Mieles

A Child of God






 

     
    






    
    I originally started in construction leading up to the 2008 financial crash, at the time my mother and father were divorcing.
   
     Still being a kid myself, I had to watch many youtube videos and relied on the mechanical skills I picked up from working with my dad on the weekends, we fixed cars together. Well, he actually just told me what was wrong with the car, showed me the tools I would need, and told me to figure it out. Some would argue that's no way to teach a child, but it allowed me to think critically and examine the how and why of the task at hand, all be it simple tasks  took forever. Of course he would explode when I wrecked things but that came with his approach and wouldn't stay mad for long.
   
     My father taught me everything I know, sometimes what not to do. I love both my parents, I admired my dad greatly and was shocked when he promised me that my mom would be on the streets in the next six months, at the time he had re-mortgaged the house, taken the money out of the country, and put it in my younger brothers name so the courts would not find it; while planning to give her the debt (house here in the US) in the divorce. I just recently found this out in 2017, he was so blinded by the divorce he even offered to match the amount I had saved up on my own working over the years, 10K , just to leave my mothers side.
   
      His love for me and the hard lessons he taught me, would overcome his hate, and I respectfully looked him in the eyes and promised him she wouldn't lose anything; I would make sure of it. To this day my dad has not forgiven me for disobeying him. This great hardship in my families life led me to assume the the role of my father, even though I did not acknowledge it as such.
   
     The first order of business was to secure the house, so by the summer of 2006 I was taking in as much information as I could about construction, we live on a relatively large lot for the city (nearly a 1/4 acre), and began planning on dividing the property to make two independent guest rooms we could rent out. Construction took almost  8 months as I was learning along the way and would rather take it slow than make critical mistakes, also because I did it completely alone. One of my brothers is mentally handicapped and the other 2 were to young to assist in any meaningful way.
   
     I poured my savings and even got odd jobs to finish it, but thanks to God, I did. While I was working, people we knew would come and visit and were surprised I was able to do the things I was doing, they offered me construction work on their homes, sometimes I  worked for the tools I critically needed to keep the project moving.
    
     Unfortunately my mother moved out about a year later with her boyfriend, she kept collecting rent but never checked the condition of the rentals and later they were destroyed by the tenants, I rebuilt them again in 2016, I blame myself now as I should have been more attentive to them.  I was left  to reconstructed nearly every aspect of it, thankfully I had the means and financial ability to get it done, still more to do but I am taking it one step at a time, I've created mansions for others but still need to redo my kitchen, I know others in the trades can relate :/
  
      This was the beginning of long hard road, some jobs were given away for the experience, some hard lessons in being from being to trusting of people who had malicious intent, even though I was doing right by them. My philosophy  was to give everyone I worked for a master piece, and to do it better every time, regardless of how much I was paid. The mind set paid off, and by 2012, I became a licensed contractor in flooring. The structural process the city of Miami put me through was intended to exclude certain people, e.g. :
  - I had to know two other companies that would write a letter of recommendation with the company letter head attached and be licensed in the respective trade I was applying for
 - Had to have an established corporation with a credit rating, which meant I had to exist for more than two years, as well as having liability insurance, workers comp or exemption, and a local business tax receipt in all the cities I wish to do business in.
    
      This did not slow me down, in the beginning most of my jobs were to establish my reputation, I kept and online record with my website, " eremod.com " . By end of 2016 I was making more money than I had ever imagined, had to reconstruct the guest rentals, and got sick from the chemicals I worked with. During the same time began learning and constructing my first CNC machine. It is a 4 ft x 8 ft table, currently as a router but am also working on the plasma version.
    
       Getting sick and nearly dying put me in a place mentally I had not been since I was a child, I became depressed, I re-evaluated everything and what was important to me, I had given up my own family years before to help my mom and brothers as the mother of my daughter lived in Georgia and asked me to leave Florida, I couldn't and she did not want to move down, she eventually met someone else and got married. I was heading into a dark place and begin spending more time out of the house, also began to drink, even though I had been successful, I was lonely.

     I ended up selling my Silverado to Autonation Honda in Miami Gardens, FL (the manger and sales agent practically robbed me as to the value of it, I've always been blessed because of those that use me and abuse me so I did not hold a grudge ) in order to help both my mom and  2 homeless woman that were pregnant. I began doing community service,I would bring food, beds, clothing, and sometime only preach about God to those that society forgot.

     My mother who had taken all the money of the rentals over the years and then through neglect destroyed them, begin making regular trips to the house asking me if the rentals were beginning to make money again, I told her it takes time as I had a new vision. I started using Airbnb and it worked for a few months, until I Airbnb began to limit the amount of guests I received and all the plans I was making were going down hill. It was near impossible to explain to my mom why money had all of a sudden stopped, as I had also pretty much retired from construction as well and was counting on Airbnb to provide us with all we needed. That was a let down, I realized the people that run the app are racist for the most part and do not believe in the inclusive community they portray in public. That is a topic all on its own for someone else.

      And so here I am, a kid that lost his parents to divorce, became a contractor to save his mother from living on the streets, then came full circle to start over with a new perspective on life.

     This brings me to why I began thinking of nano-tech armor, I had seen so many lives lost over the years and realized that the very notion of death is used in the media as a scare tactic, not just mere broadcast of the news, not to mention the brutality of governments towards their own people, not only here but all over the world.

    I had a dream, that one day the weapons of war would be equalized by the defense against them. I believe there are equalizing forces in the universe that can never be changed. The death of living things comes from flying material that breaks the skin and destroys internal organs, all we have every been doing is slinging rocks, these flying projectiles became more sophisticated, but all are bound by physical laws that God has created counter parts to. Nano technology is how the Creator makes Life and it will be the most creative among us that gets to understand first.
     
     I know the arrogant are blinded, the humble are shown the secrets of Life, and the Holy existence we live in. I humbled myself years ago, still have more spiritual growing to do, but with God's help, I plan to save the moral and righteous among us so they may stay alive to truly change this wicked world once and for all, because it has been death at the hands of evil that brought us to the reality we all live in today. Death by murder will end. I ask for your support and if all you can give are your prayers, I humbly accept that.

God bless us all so we may find our way.

Respectfully,

Mieles

A Child of God






 

     
    






    

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