Since President Richard Nixon resigned, to avoid a comprehensive probe of unpardonable crime, most of what is written about the Kennedys is a veiled effort to rehabilitate the reputation of the disgraced Richard Nixon. We are living the consequence of seeking to elevate the value of one man, by distorting the legacy of the other. JFK Jr. honored the legacy of his compelling father, not by challenging the distortion, the deceit, and the outright fraud that is pawned off as a measure of history, but by proving in deed, that he was in fact worthy of the legacy he inherited. Like Adlai Stephenson III, we tend to ignore the worthy sons of worthy fathers because they expose our mistakes. In retrospect, if we had listened to Adlai Stephenson III in 2003, the United States of America would be widely respected Superpower and an economic powerhouse without a deficit, today. Do you doubt it? Not if you bother to read this. Ever wonder why so many people are aggressively employed to the task of promoting the so called dark side of Camelot? In fact, the dark side of Camelot is the myth that the media perpetuates, to justify criminals like Richard Nixon. JFK Jr. said that the best way to silence the media was to become the media, but he evidently underestimated the persistent zeal of well financed political scavengers, who have turned the media into a predictable ministry of propaganda. We live in a world where you don’t really need to pick up a newspaper, to realize what is in fact going on. Indeed, if you read the papers and do not place events in historical context, the media is extremely misleading. Read this, it ought to help you dispell the silly notion that the media is in the business of exposing the truth. Click on Junior below, for the truth about the people who killed his father.   Guestbook Amazing Grace How Sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now I see. T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear. And Grace, my fears relieved. How precious did that Grace appear and Grace will lead me home. The Lord has promised good to me. His word my hope secures. He will my shield and portion be, As long as life endures. Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, And mortal life shall cease, I shall possess within the veil, A life of joy and peace. When we've been here ten thousand years Bright shining as the sun. We've no less days to sing God's praise Than when we've first begun. I died for you my precious child Now your cross you must bear. Just remember when you start to fall Reach out your hand, I'm there." The road I've paved is hard to walk I've stumbled on the way. But His gentle hands always pick me up And guide me through the day. Some day my road He'll pave with gold Through tears I clearly see When He touched my heart He took all my sins To the cross on Calvary.