Studying Logic: Preparing for courses at Carleton University while I am a psychiatric prisoner at The Royal

I went to uOttawa when I was still an MK ULTRA slave, years ago. (Even then I excelled at logic and thoroughly enjoyed it!) I believe uOttawa is affiliated with The Royal. I also believe it is built on land owned by the Jesuits (The Society of Jesus). I had asked Dr. Rogers my psychiatrist months ago when I was looking to go school, whether Carleton would be a school that was not affiliated with the occult. She thought Carleton would be just fine.

I am now registered as a student of theirs again. Years prior when I went there (I was an outpatient of Dr. Eaton: complaints have been made against him since then, according to the CPSO) I had to quit studying I was so drugged on the pharmakeia (a high dose of Seroquel, among others), and was doing so poorly.

I am registered with the Paul Menton Centre (PMC). And, I know which two courses I would like to enrol for (Introduction to Logic, and Intro to Ethics & Social Issues). I plan to take them during the fall semester.

I was told Carleton has a nice swimming pool for their students, even their returning adult students, and allow service animals should the student have the appropriate paper work signed by their doctors (I have the paperwork in my inbox after speaking with my contact at the PMC. We will see whether Dr. Rogers or Dr. Baines allow me to get a service dog. I would love to call him Ernest or Ernie for short, but that is a post for another time).

I want to get prepared and organized for the Fall so I can succeed.

My parents even paid for the tuition (for the first semester), a nice e-Paper tablet (which is connected to the cloud), and a laptop, as a farewell gift.

My parents may have sold me into slavery at three, but they showed me so much love, too! See this post.

I will need to excel if I want to get a scholarship. Show my Abba I am simultaneously 'not a fool' and a 'fool for Christ', ha ha!

I knew someone really smart who went to Carleton. People in her life would call her retarded to her face. She registered as a special student at Carleton and did so well in her studies that she got an incredible scholarship. She showed people that even if she was 'retarded', she wasn't retarded. (I hate the r-word). Perhaps her family and supposed friends underestimated her after all. I'll keep praying for her, and see if I can also do so well as a special student that I get an incredible scholarship. I am down to $149 a month, so I need it. What an inspiration she served as, in this regard.

Long term goal God willing (depending on when the tribulation begins, what that would mean, and whether I am still alive: I don't even know what I am having for supper, remember?):

Get a PHD in philosophy and become a Christian Philosopher

then

Write a book entitled: To God be ALL the Glory!

(Perhaps, I will write a detailed post about this sometime).

Perhaps as I relearn logic (I am studying using 'A concise Introduction to Logic' written by Craig Delancy published by open suny textbooks) I will make posts about my endeavours, and apply them to the biblical concepts I am still wrestling with (either in understanding, reconciling, or implementing).

1 Corinthians 14:33

³³ For God is not the author of confusion but of peace, as in all the churches of the saints.

2 Timothy 1:7

For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.

Hallelujah!

P.S. Last time I got passes to go in person to the Carleton Campus, Dr. Rogers encouraged me in my desire to go to the pub and have a pint (I am no longer an alcoholic, thanks to the regeneration of the Holy Spirit. Praise. The. LORD!). I thoroughly enjoyed the experience, told her so, and she was impressed by how well things went. Why did she restrict me to unit the last time for having a single beer at a pub next to The Royal, after the fact, and then throw up a 666 hand gesture before she went on her last vacation. That isn't logical. Or ethical.

I can't wait to get my grounds privileges back. But I must be patient.
Then, maybe I will get privileges to go on passes again so I can check out Carleton's campus more. Perhaps try to find a church again.