I Remember Heaven Before Earth

Queen Anna Pavlovna of Russia is also on Putin's family tree. Claus Von Amsberg is my biological father and Beatrix, his wife, the former queen of the Netherlands, is my biological mother. I am the only biological offspring of Claus Von Amsberg and his wife Beatrix of the Netherlands. Claus not raising his only child (me) is a sadness that stayed with him until he died in 2002. Beatrix had a private ongoing relationship with a Jewish man in the Netherlands. Prince Claus Von Amsberg was just her public husband that her parents approved of for marriage. Queen Beatrix of the Netherland's had three sons with her Jewish lover in the Netherlands. CIA, Heads of State, and Royalty around the world know this secret. Jewish organizations that control governments would like for all of this posted information to remain secret. I was told by my abductors I was marked "stillborn" on my Dutch birth certificate and then smuggled out of the Netherlands to the Dutch Antilles where my kidnappers Chuck & Cindy Vander Ark brought me to Florida and then Chicago and then West Michigan. Chuck & Cindy spent 3 weeks detained in a Florida port jail for bringing me ashore with no paperwork. I have been told by senior CIA agents since the early 1990s that Beatrix is my biological mother and Claus Von Amsberg is my biological father, this I was also told by Claus Von Amsberg himself and Putin and Leon Panetta, on separate occasions, separate meetings. I have been approached in the 1970s and early 1990s by members of the Royal Dutch family. I thought they all were mistaken. My American adoption papers that I have are marked April 7, 1971. I am willing to offer a sample of my DNA for testing to the Dutch Government.
I reveal an enormous amount of information that should be investigated on my Amazon Author USA Pages. I expose an uncaught, yet to be prosecuted American totalitarian regime through my writings.....The beginning of my story begins during the Civil War, during another lifetime lived as a young southern girl named Lilly. The middle of the book explains how I arrived in America as a baby in this lifetime. In the lifetime lived now I actually begin to write my story on a paper canvas, many mysteries in history never forgotten by me and finally told by me. In modern times as an infant baby I am brought into America's human trafficking booming business. The reader experiences the exposing of the crimes and scandals as if catching the individuals within the crimes now exposed. The beginning of my story begins in a different time, during the outbreak of the Civil War in the South.....The Atlanta Buckhead roads are worn trails of dirt. As one enters an established home with walnut hardwoods greeted by a Black mamme named Bessy with bewitching eyes and youthful radiance, one realizes that the year is sometime before the ravaging Civil War blazed through Atlanta. The front door shuts behind the reader and I the author lead you through my former father Morgan's Buckhead mans...