Architect of Recall

Jimmie Roberson walks the hidden paths of truth—a freethinker and independent scholar whose lantern illuminates math, Natural Law, the occult, metaphysics, and mysticism. His crucible of inquiry spans philosophy, law, history, counseling, psychology, mythology, religions, and science, woven through Neely Fuller Jr.’s nine realms of life: Economics, Education, Entertainment, Labor, Law, Politics, Religion, Sex, and War.
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Armed with a degree in Business Management, Jimmie once readied himself for the bar—but an unsettling delve into legal practice shattered his childhood dream of lawyering, revealing behind the robe a web of profit and deceit. He cast aside that mirage and embraced the teacher’s mantle, earning credentials in mathematics and counseling while obsessively unearthing the heart of belief systems and sacred myths.
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Reared in the Baptist fold, young Jimmie sensed a missing cipher in Sunday sermons—parables whispered of deeper mysteries, allegories encoded with the very essence of Natural Law. Intuition guided him beyond the literal to the esoteric, where every legend became a Learning Capacity Device ("LCD" - his coined term) unlocking cosmic wisdom.
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​His quest spiraled inward and backward—toward the cradle of civilization, where echoes of ancient African-Egyptian lineages stirred in his bones, unlocking the hidden wisdom he’d always carried. Thus began the hero’s return—a bold Sankofa pilgrimage to reclaim the fractured fragments of ancestral truth. He sought not dogma, but the living thread of objective truth—woven through YOGA, Smai Tawi, and the cosmic law of Natural Order. Whether birthed in Alkebulen (Africa) or ancient America, his quest transcended borders—anchored in the unified memory of Pangea, where Earth and Spirit once walked as one.
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He donned the mantle of the ancients—the knowing that all that was, all that is, and all that shall ever be is but the unfolding of one truth: that Self-Realization is the universe remembering itself.
The shadows have thinned…and the path begins to reveal itself. We were never meant to drift. The key is simple: remain tethered to the rhythm of the infinite.





