Pages 1-9 of FORTY page CDM Complaint, running to nearly 28,000 words including grave allegations of criminality by me against the Diocese of Canterbury.
The photograph is of my grandfather, who made me the man I am. Conservative Councillor of the town 1969-83 and Headmaster of the STRICTLY BOYS ONLY Secondary Modern 1949-78. He wouldn't RECOGNISE the filthy corrupt basketcase that Britain is today.
If the cover-up cabal didn't want to be exposed, they shouldn't have behaved consciencelessly and destroyed my life with their false-witness bearing & c against me.
Watch all the Grand Poobahs now mock this delivery in terms of:
- My tone
- My social-conservatism
- My classical evangelical doctrine melded to Tractarian ritual-expression, faithful to the rubrics of the 1662 Prayer Book
- My attire of Canterbury Cap and XXXIX button/five-wounds of Christ pleated cassock
ANYTHING to try and divert from dealing with the SUBSTANCE of the grave matters exposed here. All style over substance: what Britain has become...Blairism on-speed. Cancel-culture style-over-substance.
Welcome to Britain: welcome to hell.
There are numerous whistleblowing reasons for releasing the truth into the public domain, but chief among them is that no longer can the Diocese of Canterbury leave a cloud hanging over my name as it is tried to do with PCC members and Clergy in churches in which I have an interest (and likely many others) in order to try to shift the optics away from THEIR consciencless bullying and coverup behaviours and throw the spotlight onto me, the whistleblower. The classic "bearing false-witness against thy neighbour"