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THIS IS A MUST READ!! Not for the Faint Hearted. |
When my girlfriend and I had joined El Dorado County Victims of CPS,
MAKING A DIFFERENCE..AS ONE LIFE INTERSECTS ANOTHER
A SPECIAL THANKS...to a select few, who have taken me under their wing, treated me as family and most importantly, NEVER abandon me, nor judged me, NO MATTER WHAT.
MY ATTORNEY.. JIM BRUNELLO.
If you ever read this, You must know...You saved my life, taught me through your experiences and never forgot to remind me of my talents and the lives I have touched. When I feel down, I think of what you always told me..."You're ok Kid".
FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART, THANK YOUMY PARTNER IN CRIME...PENNY ARNOLD (AKA) TRIPPLE "C". We were two moms waiting to be seen at the court house that lonely morning. Fate brought us together, and together we stood through fear, disbelief, pain and sorrow. I will always cherish our nights of wine, crying, studying case law, but more importantly, when I stood alone and faced Pure Evil, I was not alone, as you were always there, when I turned around.THAT FEELING IS PRICELESS I LOVE YOU FRIENDROBERT SAUNDERS.(Never judge a book by its Cover) YOU ARE AWESOME!!
YOU GAVE US HOPE, AND THE DRIVE WE NEEDED TO FIGHT
WHEN OUR MOMENTUM ALMOST CAME TO A STAND STILL
FATHERS FOR JUSTICE and JUSTICE REFORM COALITION. MY BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER..CHLOE
I watch you unfold and am amazed every day, as I now learn much from you. Your calling is much bigger, as you will soon realize.
MY QUIET WARRIOR..MY LEGACY...
NEVER OF ME, BUT THROUGH ME...
THAT IS U MY DEAR.. MISS CHLOE
VOICES
*VOICES*
Can't they hear? Can't they see? This sweet, soft voice beckons for help, "Please Hear Me". One small mouth is never a match for the selective listening social worker, Indeed.
Sad eyes, stay there and don't despair, Your voice, it pierces me as it sailed through the air. This soft voice that I did hear, will now be delivered with Power, and very Clear.
Relax little one, breathe deep with no fear, your pain we will carry, your message "They" will hear.
I won't stop, I won't, as God as my witness, and now my carreer....Then off in the distance, soft voices, they wander.....It's ok little one, ...I'm coming "My Dear"
Yes We are Coming
Justice is Here!!
(This came from deep in my gut one night that I just could not sleep. I wept uncontrollably as I heard their voices in my head; I sat down to console them and gave them my promise, for which you've just read.
BOONDOCK SAINTS CREED
We do not ask for your poor or your hungry..We do not want your tired and sick..It is your corrupt we claim.It is your evil that will be sought by us..With every breath we shall hunt them down..Each day we will spill their blood 'til it rains down from the skies