Neal Horsley

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Background and Youth
The hippy Years
The Prison Ministry Years
Wife and Family

Seminary Graduation
Middle-Aged Normal Guy?
His Written Work.
Founder of The Creator's Rights Party

Otis O'Neal Horsley, Sr.

This is my dad. I never met him. He died three months before I was born. He was a Yoeman Farmer out of Yoemen Farmers. My folks settled in West Georgia while the Indians were still there and hung on through thick and thin. The man with the mule represents, as I do, people who proved it is possible to attempt to secede from the United States of America. One of those people was my Great, Great Grandfather and his name was Amos Richard Horsley. He joined the Confederate States of America in December of 1861 as a private. He was captured near Dalton, Georgia in 1864 and lived to tell about it.
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Marijuana Man

I served four years in the USAF and when I was honorably discharged in 1966, I knew something was terribly wrong in the USA. The Vietnam War was utterly insane and I went to San Francisco to be a hippy. Which I was. I thought by selling marijuana that I was helping construct a counterculture that would scare the people enough to move them to stop the war in Vietnam. Which they did. They also put me in prison for selling marijuana. But it took about ten years for them to catch me, convict me and imprison me. During that time, I found my wife and a lot of hippy friends.
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Getting Married

My wife Carol (we've been married 25 years now) was a sixteen year old hippy runaway when I met her in 1969. She went home with me one night and never left. The rest of this group are still my closest friends. The guy to my left--my best man--is today in Atlanta Federal Pen with eighteen years to serve for trying to smuggle six tons of Columbian marijuana into the USA. Me and mine tend to do what we set out to do or die trying.
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Born Again

By the time I got to prison, I was ruined. Utterly depleted. When I was on the verge of losing my mind, I cried out to Jesus of Nazareth and said, "If you want me to die, I'm ready to die. If you want me to live, you're going to have to show me how." Jesus did not want me to die then, and in response to my prayer, proceeded to show me how to live. One of the first lasting things Jesus did for me was to make it possible to go to work with Prison Fellowship, the ministry founded by Chuck Colson. I worked closely, in one capacity or another, with that organization from 1977 to 1985. The usual disclaimer is inserted here because I would want no one to think Chuck Colson or Prison Fellowship presently supports my candidacy.
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Death Row Seminar

These were men on Death Row at Holman Prison, Alabama. I say "were" meaningfully. It is no coincidence that it is very easy for people on death row to think seriously about the claims made about Jesus Christ in Holy Scripture.
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My Family

A Family is a Gift From God. My Gift keeps me focused on this world and my responsibilities in it.
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Graduation Day

Westminster Theological Seminary is a great place to grow in understanding the Bible as words breathed by God. Everything I am now trying to do is buttressed by the confidence Westminster helped me gain about my knowledge of Holy Scripture. The usual disclaimer is inserted here because I would want no one to think Westminster supports my present candidacy.
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The Candidate Today

If you only saw this picture, it would be very difficult to imagine the Candidate has accumulated the life experiences documented in the other pictures.
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