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=== NEVER AGAIN ===

NEVER AGAIN , WILL WE COMPRIMISE OUR LIVES, NOR EVER WILL WE SHOW UNTO YOU THE SLIGHTEST HINT OF FEAR FROM YOUR EVILSOUL, AND IT'S ILL WANTED TERRORS! NOT NOW, NOT EVER, NEVER!

NEVER, WILL WE FORGET A   SINGLE SOUL  LOST TO YOUR WORLD, OF SICK RESOLVE, AND OH YES, THEY WILL ALL BE   AVENGED! OUR STRENGTH WILL COME FROM UNITY , AND ALLOW US TO GO ON, AS IF NOTHING FROM YOUR SADISTIC MINDS EVER HAPPENED!  OUR MEMORIES, LOVE, SUPPORT, AND UNBEATABLE POWER WILL FAR OUTWEIGH ANY PITIFUL ACT OF JEALOUSY, MANIFESTED BY THE IGNORANT! WE WILL NEED NOTHING MORE TO TAKE YOU ALL DOWN !

NEVER AGAIN, WILL WE SUFFER THROUGH ANOTHER MOMENT OF HELL ON EARTH, ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD!   OUR PURSUIT OF YOU ALL WILL BE INFINITE, AND IT WILL BE SWIFT UNTO  ANY TO WHOM CARRY TERROR WITH-IN THEM!  THE STRENGTH IN OUR RESOLVE WILL NEVER YEILD TO THE RANKS OF A COWARD! WE WILL SEEK YOU, EACH AND EVERYONE, TILL THE END OF DAYS!

NEVER WILL ANY  DISTROYER OF GOD'S SOULS EVER ESCAPE TRUE JUSTICE! AS NO KILLER OF  THE INNOCENT, NOR ANY DISTROYER OF HUMANITY WILL EVER RISE UPTO THE REDEMPTION OF HEVEN'S GATE.

NEVER  WILL  ANY TERRORIST FILTH SPAWNED  FROM THE UNHOLY INNERDS 0F SATAN'S WRETCHED  BOWEL EVER  FIND ANY AFTERLIFE OTHER THAN THE ETERNAL FIRES OF HELL!

NEVER! ~ NEVER! ~ NEVER!

~{0} NINE-ELEVEN XXI {0}~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Never Again @2005 David c. Lessard ~ Tucson, AZ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So, Um, Allah? Where's them Concubines? Hey! Your not Allah!

Bin-Laden strikes a pose in his new Hades home!

We Will Remember!

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OTHER NATIONS TO WHOM LOST THEIR INNOCENT ONES TO THE MINDS OF EVIL, ON NINE-11!

Argentina
four missing

Australia
3 die, 20 missing

Austria
40 missing

Bangladesh
50 missing

Belgium
one missing

Brazil
55 missing
Cambodia
20 missing
Canada
3 die, 50 missing

Chile
three missing

China
2 die, 1 missing

Colombia
2 die on plane 295 missing
Cz-Republic
66 missing

Denmark
five missing
Dom-Republic
1dies, 7 missing
Ecuador
7 die, 20 missing
Egypt
four missing

Germany
154 die-missing
Ghana
four missing
Guatemala
five missing
Hong Kong
19 missing

Honduras
one dead

India
91 missing

Indonesia
1 dies onplane

1 missing

Ireland
4 die, 20 missing

Israel
2 die on planes 8 missing
Italy
10 missing
Japan
2 die on plane 24 missing
Jordan
one missing

Kenya
one missing
Lebanon
2 die, 4 missing
Malaysia
four missing
Mexico
19 missing

Netherlands
three die
Norway
one missing

Pakistan

1 die, 20 missing

Paraguay
two missing

Peru
1 dies, 5 missing
Phillipines
117 die-missing
Portugal
five dead

Russia
117 missing

Spain
eight missing
South Africa
1 dies, 5 missing
South Korea
15 missing
Sweden
one missing

Switzerland

6 die 2 on plane

Thailand

Two missing

Turkey

131 missing

Taiwan

nine missing

Ukraine

one missing

Unted Kingdom

350 die-missing

Uruguay 1dies on plane

Venezuela

three missing

Zimbabwe

two missing

A to Z, we are together in the sorrow for our loved ones lost

WE PRAY AS A WORLD OF ONE!

WE MUST ASK OF OUR HIGHER POWERS, TO BLESS US ALL IN A PEACE OF EVERLASTING!

TRAGEDY HAS COME TO US ALL, AND AS WE MOURN , WE DO SO AS ONE HEART, AND AS ONE WORLD UNITED!

NEVER AGAIN!
SLAVERY

HOLOCAUST

HITLER ACTS

STALIN ACTS

POL-POT ACTS

SADDAM ACTS

TERRORISM

TRAGEDY CAUSED FROM THE MIND OF ANOTHER'S HATE IS UNFORGIVEN!

Let Peace Be With Us All!

BELOW IS THE LISTING OF THOSE LOST AS

RESULT OF DESTRUCTIVE MINDS AND OF HATE!

SEPTEMBER 11, 2001 VICTIMS

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OH, Hello! Well here you go, for the first time anywhere, and given unto you in an amassed heap of written stories, poem, thought, conjecture, and observances! Oh, and Um...by the way, the effects of which arn't too harmfull, and neither would be any comments another has as well, so please, visit my guestbook and leave some for me, OK! Thank You!

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NUMBER ONE:   AN UNENDING CHAIN
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I will overcome.....and with-in that,I will face head on, anything that may come my way. I will accomplish great things, and in doing so, I may become many different things, to many different people! Be it known, that in my life's journey, I will decide to whom the person I am before you, and I alone.
Yes, I will overcome.....and with-in an ever present understanding, all steps are guided under my path, as I know that I couldn't have ever done it alone.
Give unto my life the constants that comes from those  whom support me, as well as from those who love me, and of those to whom I call my friend.
Yes, I can't help but overcome.....and in those gifts that enpower my life, I also enpower others, and in it, we form an unending unbreakable chain,  that could never be overcome......
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NUMBER TWO: FRIENDSHIPS?
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Real Friendship, and I am suggesting Close Vital Relationships with others, are truly the key to our Human existance. Giving way to the emminent reason as to why humanity doeth rule over all other species on this planet. 
It is our lifes purpose in real words. Now, one may snicker at that small statement, and I would have too, when I was doing my fair share of wandering aimlessly aroung with-out any purpose. However, the most significant realization that I had found when my romping around on that holiday from humanity was nearing a close was, we as humans, do not exist, and will not exist, and have never existed well upon asocial diet mainly consisting of aquaintances, one-night-stands, informal gatherings, and well, just "Being Buds!" I guess Mentality, it usually leaves one with an empty mind when it comes time to share with another a life's ambition, or wanting to bringforth any betterment for society, and not just exist with-in a non-purposeful, lonely, uncomitted, always needing more, uncaring kinda-exista-life.
No, we dont function unfulfilled, nor with-in a life of lackluster solutions the real needs we all have inside, as rational and emotional people. We will necessitate those needs more and more, until fulfillement of them passes, and with-out compassionate, empathetic, and caring individuals to  deeply enjoy them with, well, we usually go down the extreme, or hazardous roads of stimulation to feel aware, and to be intune with something worthwile. This be true weather it's speaking of personal close relationships, or between the co-workers one spends the majority of their day with.
Our desire to be part of the whole is primal, and the only "alone" one instinctively wants, is to be truly alone with another they feel grounded and safe with. I dont speak only of one's sexual situations, but also meaning one's best of friends, life's partners, team memembers, and those closest to ya, those that you miss the instant they walk out the door! REMEMBER THOSE FEELINGS, as they are your true self! Ok, Now, if ya dont believe me, then, Just go lock yourself in a dark closet for awhile, and I mean completely no one home-alone, there in the dark, with no sleeping, no radio, no nothing but you and the little dark room. I'll bet with-in less than an hour, one's primal needs will be screaming, and you will feel as if it has been of stimulation is brewing, and the need for another to save ya is rising because in an hour one is thinking it's had to be 4 hours, and after 3 hours at least a day gone bye.
Here's one better yet still! Go into that little closet with one of your displacent "Buds!" You know the one's, It's "Hey dude, let's do some shooters," and since I'm a bit short of green Budsky, you'll get mine right?" See, you'll find that the two of you will go in the closet, but only one will come out ALIVE! That's of sourse due to the other being killed from the inability to shut up their mind slaughtering riot of words in non-stop fashion, "hey dude, how long now? The descriptives of "dude"/and/or "true" 15000 ways in use, and only with-in in the first 5 minutes! No, go in there with a trusted friend, or Partner, and calm understood communication and support will make it a breeze.
Now, Society also is 100% reflective to the maintainer's of it's relationship with other cultures and zones, and just as we suffer in that closet, so will society suffer insimpatico all the ills with-in one that is just as non commital, with no responsibility of action, and just in the I just don't give a damn mentality. Society has always been our child, and always it has been spawned from the very human nature that created it. In turn, it's health is only as strong as the intertwined fibers that tie it to others.
Seek out the real, Seek out the truth and in full measure , and Seek out the awareness of that which is around you. Excercise those traits that make us all human, and never fight those unescapable bonds that allow us to be responsible, and to be caring,and to be supportive, and to be loving.
We as a species have achieved this world through our combined diffrences and our shared comonality! We have done it through the ability to be understanding with-in our differences, and accepting in bond to all who share an uniqueness with, and thus it complets who we are in a relationship as well as an individual. 
OK, OK, OK, Nuff Said...But if ever you question my philosphy, then maybe one should look at the world their in right now? I wont say any more words about being real, or being truthful, or being honest, as I know you are!  Grab hold of another and we can all show our true colors together, and just be human! So, ya all just stop being what your not, and come on home! It's where ya belong, and you've all been missed so very, very much! PEACE!
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HOW ABOUT ONE MORE? Be You, and Proud of it!
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ALWAYS BE SURE OF YOURSELF WITH-IN THE CHALLENGES OF THE DAY!
ALWAYS REPRESENT THAT VERY BEST OF WHO YOU ARE INSIDE, AND PROJECT A LIGHT OF PEACE INTO EVERYONE MET! 
ALWAYS DOING THESE SIMPLE THINGS, AS IT WILL ALLOW US TO ALWAYS GIVE ANOTHER, OUR BEST POSSIBLE IMPRESSION! ALWAYS BRING OUT YOUR BEST, AS THERE IS A BONUS TOO, IN THAT ONE NEVER WILL EVER FORGET WHERE WE PUT IT, IF WE USE IT EVERYDAY!

We Are All Born With Intelligence, It's How Well We Use It That Determins Our Fate!

Here's some of my original poetry for you

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AN UNDETERMINED LEGACY
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Earth, the heavenly Mother of us all.
Oh how we treat her, OH, the ills we force her to share! 
Upon thy support of her back, We in this world cry out the tears of our pain, the tears of our loss, the tears of ridicule,and hunger, yes, we cry the tears of pain. 
Together the tears of human existance and commonality, mirror ourselves, and as the waters of our souls amass in union, the ancient tribes of our ignorance begins to dry them all, and forsaking any river of understanding to form. Empty are the oceans of our desires, never to come and etch into our  Mother, anyones true humanity. 
Where are the pitiful to go, until heaven opens thy cleansing gates?
How high do we pile the pyre, as the hate shadows any of our given light to guide a clear path to our hearts? 
How do those that cry into the night alone, ever find true comfort and solace with-in another neighbor again? 
Can't you see it before us, look there! Look over the valley, and high over those mountain tops! Here! Look right here! Just there, under the rich the green blanket of our Mother!
It was the sorrowful, and the sick, and hated, and the poor! It was the persecuted, and the different, God, can't you hear their tortured screams? Can't you hear  that still echo across these, the wretched fields of fathers hate, and of our Father's Father's hate? 
How does one not see it there, in these fields of our todays, that still continue to be covered in our Father's blood, pouring unto his Children!
The artistry of humanity is illustrated through the ages upon a timless mural of our existence. We beget a wretched pallette of color from our illicet laying of paint. It continues as one views out from it's darkend shades of running pigments, manifesting from the overfilled and blatent brushstrokes from an endless array of unchanging, indifferent, and distructive ideals. An abstract of unslightly hues forms unto a vast canvass of our defining wats, one that spews into a depiction of what truely lay with-in our unguided  and selfish hearts!
Oh merciful Lord oh powerful One, oh Guiding Light, Oh Jesus, Oh Allah, Oh Buddha, oh please! Oh Almighty Redeemer, please! Yes, A God of any that pray unto you, wont you allow us the view of holy peace? Display before our eyes all the warm shades of possibility! Oh, Mother Earth, oh Tara, Gaya, Oh Great Provider of all you carry, please, won't you show us your brilliant lights of hope, and endless harmony? Can't we in all we have to guide us unleash before our tightly shut eyes, the true soul that sleeps with-in each of us? Please, anyone, everyone, you, and you, and you! Take into your hands those brushes! Grab into your fist that maker of love and peace, hope, and union! Everyone begin to paint, and illustrate upon humanities canvass the true colors of our legacy!
Ah, yes, an everlasting, never ending, giving masterpiece that flows in forgivness, healing, sharing, and resolve!
Hand thy brushes and not thy blood unto the children, and bring unto them a future not ours! A future that will bring direction unto them, one that will always have answers sought out together when they can not be found alone. A future that will forever bringforth humanity's true depiction unto them, and how to use it for the good of others untill the end of days!
Teach them that as we lay on the back of our Earthly Mother, we do it all together, as we continue to try and understand our neighbors, we do it all together, as we we try to emulate the essence of our many Heavenly Fathers, we do it all together! It can be done together, just as we do everyday, we go Onward and Forward together! The only difference is we have taught them to do it in PEACE!

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     24 HOURS OF INTERJECTION 
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Oh merciful Gods, Neighbors, Countrymen, Earths Children! If not just for one day, Please, Lay down your arms, and lay aside your angers, as well as those instilled of your Fathers angers If not for just a mere 24 hours, coulden't the entire world could take a break, for the only purpose of understanding others? For one respectfully using an open mind, and to actually feel the healing of the hearts that begin to mend.
If for only that 24 hours, all were made to smile and thus embrace another, and as us all doing this in our  part of the world, think of possibilities? Motions are that of just the look into anothers eyes, and with no other words spoken except, " Please, I ask you to forgive me neighbor, as I do now forgive you." It starts with each starting with one, but so do they, and as they move on to the next so do you, and hour after hour, we all move on around the world, for 24 hours straight! Now,if anything at all is accomplished from this, it would be in the saving of the 10's of thousends doomed to fall in statistic ways! Those of hate, and those of starvation, and those of war, and those of the forgotten! 
Maybe it could give us that time to think, you know that split second to catch our breath, and each other! That ungiven before, split second in time, needed to JUST STOP! A second to give us hope, a second for a future together in peace? Thats all we really need right, just that one moment in time to try and stand firm and simply take our last grasp at an all but diminishing HOPE!

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   AUTHOR'S FINAL THOUGHTS ON POLITICAL PEACE
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War, hunger, greed, hate, ridicule, bondgae, genecide, persicution, any words of evil, and of human contempt, and of things our mind think! Mine goes there often in thoughts of how I would surely love the ability to one day eraticate them from the worlds Dictionaries forever! Be Well my Neighbors, Friends, Brothers and Sisters! PEACE, BE WITH YOU ALL, AND FOR ALWAYS!

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   Poems and Prose of Love, Giving, and Happiness
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SOMETIMES

Sometimes I think about yesterday, how the innocence and wonders were like magic, as the sound of soft whispers, tingled in perfect sensations  dancng all around in the purity of new, unknown adventures.

Sometimes I look at the travels placed so directly before me. The memories of my better moments, collide with those that are all fragile, this brings forth the understanding that this is no game, this is real.

Sometimes I wonder if the honesty of indifference has struck itself upon one's frame who's  devoid of love. The truths of oneself must come thru the hidden shadows that cast themselves upon you, and which do masking such a brightly shining star.

Sometimes I feel the beauty of the soul making its way into the vast reaches of existence itself. The true body of another innertwining upon that which fills so completely the purity of what love is.

Sometimes I am connected to the elements, losing oneself in the grand picture of everything. To intake the moon, the stars, the sun, the wind, all that has been created. The timeless whole of all that is, and seeing another there in all of the wonderment, grasping those moments, holding them in an overwhelmed heart.

Sometimes in the quiet, I lay with eyes closed to the world. Inhaling deep the night, holding it in, letting if fill the life before me. Shutting out all the dragons, and deamons that show their presence. Turning the darkness that is the night into the dreams of comfort. Showing darkness it's true state, not the oppisite of light, but it's companion to reflect upon.

Sometimes I look to the perfect world, the one that idealy presents the image of all beautiful. Seeing the vision displaying itself vividly, experiencing the joy of fantasy, and the exiliration of how easy life could be. The jaded imprint of what never is, and the losing of oneself in what could never be. So much better is the touch, the conquests, the satisfaction of what is real.

Sometimes are only the parts of life. The moments that show the're facets of thought, feeling, and truth. The sum of life are all of the sometimes, no one standing alone. The incredible story of who we are, the individual strands of being. A story that never ends, a story that brings us to where we are, guiding us through it all, sometimes.

THOUGHTS
 
 
Thoughts race thru my mind, I am touched by the're presence. Unassuming love compels me, overwhelms me, it guides me to better places. 
 
Thoughts of gifts received abound within an awakened heart, the reminders showing themselves, constant as the Sunrise, and brilliant as the Moon's halo. 
 
Thoughts of direction, the answers come in blessings, and the moments stand still within me. My body's laced with innermost caresses, comforting me, filling me with excitement, and tho a world away, conveyed to my very soul. 
 
Thoughts of rejuvenated spirits, of want turned to being, of dreams becomming reality, life seemingly rewritten. The  conviction of possibility displayed before a newly opened mind.
 
Thoughts, they race thru my mind, I am touched by the're presence. They define the power of love, they unite me, they define the presence of you.

WITH YOU I AM

Alone with you I am, in thought, my mind drifts to you.
Warmth of touch, longing desires of togetherness.

With you I am, in spirit, my body fills with you.
Incite of passion, living love through oneness.

Beside you I am, in bond,, my soul shares life with you.
Complete of trust, living through the eyes of another.

Behind you I am, in support, my heart open to compassion.
Unaware of self, giving unconditionally for love.

Before you I am, in my heart, wanting to protect you.
Charged of chivalry, there for you to wrap up in.

In you I am, with a all I am, full to overflowing.
Fulfilled of love, knowing true love has been found.

With you I am.

If I had a wish, and only one wish, that wish would be to be everything for you. To please you, to give comfort, to make you safe. This wish would encompass all that would make us happy, whenever needed at all times. No doubts would arise, no anger would come to pass, and all things wonderful would fill us always.
 
If I had a dream, and only one dream, that dream would be of only us. Sharing life with one another, experiencing the things that make true love real. This dream would give view that two people as one, taking on everything side by side, never wavering, nor backward. Only knowing whatever comes, we will be happy always.
 
If I had a thought, and only one thought, that thought would be of me in your life. Having you in it gives me such strength, a feeling that with you I truely belong. This thought would be real of all things ahead, and knowing that whatever happens, I want to be there with you.
 
If I had a feeling, and only one feeling, that feeling would be you inside me. Filling me with all you are, the love, support, the giving. This feeling is true, not a fantasy, with the understanding not to abuse, or take for granted, but to charish all you are.
 
 
If I could give you one thing, and only one thing, that thing would be my heart. Holding it and feeling it you would know the true love I have for you, and that it never would hurt you, nor give you reason to fear. That this heart is only filled with love for you, and wants your happiness. That with all the dreams and wishes and thoughts there are, when it comes to whats real, and whats ahead, it would forever beat your name
 
 
If I had an ability, and only one ability, that ability would be to give us all these things. Giving all I had to achieve without concequence, nor uncertainty, a life together full of happiness, love, and direction. This ability would allow us to know our love is the right thing, and that we could, no matter what may come, survive anything.

CAN YOU IMAGINE

Do you feel me?  Can you my love?  Is my touch with you as yours is with me?  Can you feel the trueness of my love.

Can you feel the soft whispers on your ear as I quietly say I LOVE YOU?  Does it send shivers down your neck, bringing on waves of desire to your body?  Do you feel my warm breath, all my desire, as I feel yours.

Is your heart filled with complete satisfaction knowing I am in you?  Can you feel my reach, my pouring out to you?  Can it be as strong within you as it is inside me?  Does it pound like waves against the shore?

Do your eyes fill up at the thought of our making love?  Do they show the deepness when joined in such passion with me?  Do they reflect as mine, so vividly, so completely, of you?

Do you gaze at the stars, seeing infinite possibilities?  Millions and millions of beautiful reflections shining down upon us, do you see them?  Can you understand me my love?

Does desire come to you at night, laying with eyes closed?  Do you vision me there with you?  Can you feel the warmth of my body as I feel yours?  Do you feel that complete satisfaction from me?  A passion I feel from you, as close to the heaven I know.

Does your body ache when we�re apart?  Does an infinite beating of your heart make you weak?  Dizzy with the thoughts of loving again?  Is it possible for you to know from me, that love you give?

Do you feel me?  Can you my love?  Can you know all that you fill me with?  Is it possible for you to understand all the pleasure and passion you give to me?  Do you know that you are love to me?  I want to be love for you, in your heart and soul, as you are for me.  I want to be yours.  I want to be love to you always.  Do you feel it?  Can you my love?

A MOON FOR US

I saw the moon tonite, so big it was, breaking strongly through the stormy clouds.

For that splendorous moment, I was touched.  Touched by your love, by all you are to me.

Powerful it was, shining as it always does, hidden at times, but there, always bright.

It beamed so, made its awesome presence from behind the storm that masked its beauty.

Reminded I am by that moment.  Reminded that something so beautiful is always there, though sometimes hard to see.

Reminded of love, and how the Moon rides as we do, through it all, no matter what, there it is, and there it shines.

"and the churches will be distroyed and burned"
Spiritualism VS. Relegion?

We, Us, Man, Woman, Humankind with all the warning, and with all the consequences to bear unto ourselves, we and we alone are determinate of out fate, and of our life, and of our future, and each of our own destiny's. God is not that in which to blame, not thank for these events of Human existence. There�s no plan, no book, no God's will for these things. Life is not a whole of the sums, in so far as the sums of predetermined circumstances that is out of our control. For instance, God doesn�t cause an airliner to crash because he has some list, or book of life happenings to stick to, Nor was it just all those 300+ peoples time to go, as it was determined by "GODS WILL," how absurd!. God is not the cause of sickness or ailment that strikes us down, sometimes in epidemics, that�s US, living in waller, or doing things were not supposed to do as fragile Living creatures, or dabbling into the sciences a bit further than our grasp of what true catastrophe really is or could be. God has many abilities, what ever god that one believes, the god we all worship is all the same, weather you call the god, Jehovah, God of Abraham, Buddha, Allah, The holy spirit in Jesus, Whatever! The energy that is our creator came to us all, at different times, and in form that we or our culture at the time could understand, in shape, form, and guise. But all, and every one that we think are so different have everything in common. Such as, the golden rule, yin & yang, Karma, what goes around comes around, do unto others as you would have then unto you, Etc. Now, our God, of which name thy giveth to, has ability's that have already been used on each and every one of us.  Those powers he has, are those that instill within us, the soul, and the gift of individualism. He places those with-in our thoughts, and those thoughts allow those unique talents we each are prescribed to be understood, though how we use them is completely up to us.  He gave us long ago,  the knowledge of his words, and it's those words that guide us on to how to  use those gifts and talents he instilled into us. The knowledge and experience we choose to use or to waste is the same knowledge God needs and uses to decipher how when and where he will begin and create the perfect world he extended to create from the beginning. He uses each and every one of us to obtain the understanding in how to make that world possible. We blew it for him long ago, when we ate from the tree of knowledge, as Eden was basically a closed environment in which god could study closely all that he needed to know, with innocent and unspoiled subjects. When we became aware by feeding on that tree, we knew all that he knew, we were 
instantly aware of everything that God had stored away for creating that perfect world. Now God was faced to study subjects with  ego, selfishness, greed, embarrassment, hate, deceit, pain, and self awareness. Just as an experiment today with a mouse that knows where the cheese is before he runs that maze, so was Eden tainted. What would have taken such a short time for God to learn, has become a repetitive onslaught of wasted time watching the same things over and over again. The 7 deadly sins all describe the path to failure in helping God achieve his sole purpose in giving us the world he intended. It wont come until he knows all there is to know about every facet of human interrelation and experience. But so many waste the gifts and talents he places in us to achieve that knowledge, but doing nothing. He doesn�t have time for that, he doesn�t need to have anymore time pass by when he see all the suffering, and killing, and hatred his beloved children have to live with, and aside from wiping out has no control of. Judgment day isn�t his assessing of you being a good person or bad 
person, it's the determining weather you wasted the gifts and life�s purpose given to you, and how that life benefited not only humanity, but how it gave benefit to Gods quest to bring fourth his true intent of creation. It says no where in his words that God knows everything, and has the ability to control anything in our lives. It does state the ALL knowing God, which in true definition would mean that God knows all that�s been possible to know to that point, and his only ability to control anything human related is to give us those who make effort in complete with the God  given talents they possess to better our lives with invention, or cure. If we have  used our lives as prescribed in the Guide given us, The Bibles, and in doing so, we have then fulfilled God plan for us in purpose for the betterment of mankind. Gods plan isn�t some stupid book that has every event laid out for us to walk the dotted line upon. Gods plan for us, is that in which we utilize all he has given us to better mankind in his creation of the perfect world. Those of us that choose to waste that life is a waste to God as well. Because he has seen all that before, he has seen more of that than anything. He knows what the love of money does, or how useful it is to have one engage in the persist of sex, or drugs, or alcohol, or in crime.  Sins are only sins because they are a waste of our  God given gifts. It is said so many times when one wastes their life by statements such as, What a waste of life that one is, and so talented, so capable, my God, such a waste. Now, going back to that assessing of ones life upon our demise, we all know of the bright light described in near death experiences. If God sees your life incomplete, and still have potential to achieve his plan for you, then your soul is released back into you. If you have achieved all God had planed for you, and succeeded in that purpose, you are guided into that everlasting light, which is the energy of all the successful souls before you. The light is that of life, and only of the soul, and it's the real creation of God.  It's that in which encompass all that we are, all that we have learned, all that we have shared. The brilliance seen upon approaching the light is there due to the interlining of all those souls that succeeded in gods plan, and who are now part of that tree of knowledge. The soul becomes aware of all there is to know, justly as it did when Adam and Eve fed from it in the beginning. It is the true creation God has been striving for all of us. Those who waste life, and all he has given, go to another place of soul collection. This place we call Hell wasn�t created by god to punish anyone of his children, nor was it made for one to live eternity to suffer the ills of  Satin. It is bad and evil and full of suffering only due to what has been collected with-in it. It's energy is based upon those souls who are of no use to that brilliant learned light, and just as joys as "Heaven" is in the souls who bask in all that is good, and right, and unselfish, the other place is full of the lost, and lazy, and immoral, and pitiful. It's Hell because all the thoughts are the same, all the emotions are the same,  and all the connected souls there have nothing but the repeated horror and boredom they  lived their lives with. It's Hell because the souls are linked together just as those who bask in the Glowing Tree of knowledge, but who bask instead with all those before them who brought ill to mankind and will be to all those who come after. Lucifer was Gods first attempt at creating the perfect being, and he knew that was his mistake, as it isn�t the perfect being he needed to create, it was the perfect world in which to influence and live with in that had to be created. For if  one truly believes they are perfect, then that breeds corruption of ones ability to place themselves in the kind of world that serves others as well as themselves. Without the ability to know every loving interaction, along with every possible conflict, a perfect world can not be created. It's our purpose to serve Gods will, and that isn�t thumping a bible, nor yelling sinner to another, nor placing judgment  upon them as well. God's will is to endlessly peruse that which he set fourth to do, and it's up to us to live to those guidelines he has had written for us, and do so with all we can muster with that which he has placed with in each and every one or us. He will succeed in this, as it is prophesied, but the when is all and only determinate to the interaction we give to him and to others. It's true that everything happens for a reason, and all those we meet have a purpose. But, the purpose is to allow us to use what God has given us, and the reason for it happening is only determined after we allow it to happen. This  belief of what God is, and why we are here in form of flesh and of body, is an understanding, and may sound like a farce, but since the time of Gods voice in culture, our words by the way, written by our hands to define those words.  The grand view of everything in life though will not be determined by any single event that may come to pass. I don�t mean to even imply any lack of significance to anyone�s tragedy's nor their altering events ,I am merely trying to convey that your God will be so pleased if one only uses the life given to take the soul the gifts placed with in them to their fullest, and to communicate with others, and experience all possible, and to enlighten their spot that�s been reserved for it here on earth, and become part of something that could be so wonderful, and unbelievable. God's true rewards are here on Earth, and in heaven we expand to become one with all who became enlightened of purpose before us. So why not begin the journey now, know that everlasting joy and peace now, because if we don�t, and continue to deny that we are all the same, then we will never achieve that in which God intended to create. We can only be without pain, if forever the infliction of it is forever ceased. We will be rewarded, and in that, I am without any doubt. I just wonder how many lessons we all have to beat ourselves with, before those rewards are seen by

Tell Me a Story Daddy?

THE KINGS SECRET
 
A short story by Davidadro.
 
There once was a king, mighty and strong was he, ruling his kingdom with poise, and grace. All those who entered his land were welcome, for he had a giving heart. Once living in the kingdom, they found a safe nourshing place they could be happy in. The kingdom's castle was strong, and appeared to have weathered many storms, and battles. It stood there before all who gazed upon it as a monument to be admired. It's appearence to those who passed was inspiring. A true symbol of overcoming all who had tried to invade it. Inside the castle, now lived Charles the Mighty. He was, though tall, and ominous of presence, a wise, caring ruler who loved all in his domain. It was truely recprecated by those who knew him, for they would trust him for his advices, wisdoms, and strengths. He opened his doors to everyone, and they to him.
 
Little did the hamlet under his rule know, he wasnt the powerful king he appeared to be. For there was a hidden secret from the past. A secret that could crumble everything! Yes, little did they all know that Charles the Mighty  was not even a king at all, in the true history of the kingdom. For the royal bloodline really ended from the previous ruler, Charles' known father Cameron II. It ended by the king never producing a real heir to the throne. It happened out of tragedy, Charles who was actually born to a servant woman, was abducted by the kings men one night, and placed in the royal crib before anyone knowing the wiser. You see the real infant prince had passed on just hours before, the true heir to the kingdom. The servant's child was raised by the king as his own, and he was named Charles, meaning "Man." He lived the life as others saw him, The Prince!  Charles never had been told of this ruse, he never was any the wiser while growing up. He had always thought that was to be the ruler of his kingdom, and it was his birth right. He was intellegent, learned well, and became the loved, and admired monarch all knew him to be.
 
The Prince became loved by all. Through winning battles, and good deeds to the kingdom, he was given the name "Charles the Mighty." It was a name befitting him, for he was strong, he was courageous, he had respect as one in control. It came to pass that Cameron II left the kingdom to his son, an abducted son, but a true son in the ailing kings heart. Cameron died after many years of rule, passing suddenly in the night, and thus taking the secret of the false prince to his grave. Never telling a sole the truth about his act on that night so many years ago. Upon inheiriting the throne, Charles used all he had learned in life to become a great king. He defeated all that came against his kingdom. He was even fair in his victories, causing even those who were once his enemies to join him. His kingdom grew and grew, flourshing in the confidence of a man who knew his path.
 
One day, while cleaning out some old papers from his fathers belongings, he came across a satchel. Inside he found writings that his Father had scrolled out many years previous. They were about Cameron's life as a ruler, written in his own hand!  They were a diary of sorts, written from the time he began to rule.  Charles read in anticipation, for he always admired his Fathers accomplishments, and now he could read over and over all his glorious deeds! After reading for what seemed days, he came across the most unbelievable sight he could ever invision!  Charles read about his true history, for Cameron had written it all!  From the faithful night that Charles was abducted, to his years of nurturing into the prince that was loved by all. Charles felt lost, he felt as if he was out of control, betrayed! All that had been known about himself was a lie! Or, was it? He thought, and thought about all he had done, all he accomplished. Was that a lie too? Charles fell in to a dark depression. A deep place where he had never been before. What could he do? He really wasnt what he believed he was? He was no king at all!
 
Days, Weeks, and then months passed. The kingdom was falling. Charles was not recognisable as the man he was before. He seemed weak, frail, not in control of even the simplest of tasks. He lost belief in himself, and thought, "he could not be a king, if he really wasnt a king." "I have nothing in me" he said, "I have no royal blood!" "All my accomplishments were a lie!" He continued, "I am not a mighty man," "nor respectable!" "I am just a peaseant, a nobody, nothing to be admired."  As time passed, no one saw their king for ages. "The king is dead," people were saying! Those closest to him knew better, but they were beginning to see a king that they didnt know. There was nowhere for Charles to turn, they saw a man lost inside himself. "Who would understand such a lie?" he thought, and who would believe that Charles himself didnt know about that lie all along. "They will hang me, behead me!  What will I do?!"
 
One day, a woman appeared before Charles' throne. As he sat there slumped over, he raised his head to see It was Cassy!  Cassy was woman for whom he had been in love with, his one true love. It was a love that was kept quiet tho, because of  where she was from, and who he was. It was a love that was more real than life itself, but just seemed it would never truly be accepted. They always met quietly, alone, sharing the most wonderful times together either had ever known. They both wished that one day it all would come to be real. That their love would work out in the real world, and both did all they could to reassure each other of that. They would say to another, "one day, you will see, It will become true, and we will be together forever!"
 
Cassy approached the king on this particular day, and said "Charles, I dont recognise you." It had been ages since she had heard from him, "I am so worried about you my love," she said. She approached him in support, and exclaimed, " My love, what is it, what is wrong with you?" Charles replied softly, and then in anger, "I am not a king, I am nothing at all!"  Cassy said, "of course you are, you have always been, and you will always be!" Cassy knew that if Charles didnt recover from whatever it was that has brought him down, the kingdom would fall for sure. He would be weak, and the strong castle that had weathered everything before would surely crash down. "They would come," she thought. "All the enemies of the kingdom would come and destroy everything that Charles had built!" "All his past efforts would lay crumbled at his feet, and he would surely demise amoungst the ruins!" 
 
Because of the deep love Cassy had for Charles, and all the triumphs they had made as a couple, overcoming all the skeptisims, and doubts of their relationship, she made the choice to help him out of this doom.  She became the mighty one, the one that would run his kingdom, till he could come back, or she could no longer do it!  Quietly, she began to direct Charles' affairs. She would advise him through his doubts, through his dark places, guiding him back. She became what he was, and still had her life to tend to as well. She had her own hardships, but because of her love, she could not desert him. It came to pass through all of this, that the truth of the king's secret was revealed to her. Cassy read of the tragedy, of the abduction, and of the raising of Charles. The truth that Charles was not was certainly no king by blood!  Not quite knowing how to handle this news, Cassy drew back from him a bit, not in her love for him, but now having to look at Charles as a real man. She had always been awed by by the king, from his strength, by his stature, and in his admiration by others. How was she to view him now as just an equal?  How, when through all their relationship he was so different than she, so much better?  Although these thoughts were deep concerns, but she had to make sure that Charles was going to be alright, for she still had deep love for him. It was up to her to bring back the king, to insure that this kingdom, and man she came to love do not fall. That the place she had grown in, will not wither away forever.
 
Cassy began to console the king with all the strength she could muster. She said to him, " I know that you dont believe that you are the king anymore." Cassy continued with, "I know all you believed in your mind is gone right now." She she consoled him more, "it's just a piece of paper that's telling you that your not the real king. " Cassy reassured him over, and over. "It's your lifes accomplishments that make you who you are!" "The man you have become can not be determined by your fathers actions, nor the scribblings upon these pages, they are just words!" Charles said to her, "but there's no royal blood inside me, I am a fraud, and now the one I love most knows it all too!" Cassy replied, "My sweet Charles, I never loved you because you were royalty, and the people don't love you for any other reason but for the man you are!  Cassy took the beaten king gentle by the hand, she led him to a beautiful full length mirror. She stood him there and made him look at himself. She said, "do you believe the reflection of this great man, or do you believe the ink upon this parchment?" Cassy then stated, "No one need to know about this fall inside you, my love."  She said, "I am the only one who need to know, let me show you how to overcome this all." With that said, Cassy took the parchment, and she held it up high over her head. She then held it to the burnning torch upon the wall. "Look Charles, this isnt the lie, the real lie lays deep inside your heart from it."  Cassy continued, " let this fire burn those doubting words, and re-kindle the one that I know is inside of you."  "Let it bring back the one I know is in there, the man you know you really are."  With that she let the papers burn.
 
 "Glowing embers now lay on the ground, taking all the bad, and torment with it" Cassy exclaimed!  "Now my love, be who you know you are, believe who you are. Remember, no matter what may come from all this, you can become all that you were before. "You can do it all , for it was you all along doing it, not what people saw you as!" Cassy said, "nothing can ever take that from you, and if you believe it fully, never again will it leave you."  With that, Cassy kissed Charles softly upon the cheek, and slowly walked away for the door. Looking back just before leaving the room, she said, "I will always be here for you my love, and when you return to the man I know you to really be, I will not only be here for you, but I will forever be with you."  Cassy then smiled that wonderful way, the one that always lights up Charles' heart, and she turned for the door. Just before she was gone, Charles thanked his love with all he had to give from his heart. he knew, and so appreciated what she had done, and sacrificed for him. Charles had met the greatest of Queens in world, and knew each and every one paled upon Cassy's light. He then replied to her, "I will keep my side warm for you, my love." Charles smiled as she left the room, knowing to himself that there will be a long road ahead, but, he has already made this journey before. He smiled even greater knowing, not only does he know the path, he wont be walking it alone this time. He knew that it will be a long journey to rebuild the kingdom within himself.  But, as he thought more, the one he had previously built is still there, strong as ever, waiting for him to reclaim! "How exciting that truely is," he said!  Nothing was really lost, and there was so much more now to gain!  Charles then looked out upon his kingdom, it was now glowing under the moonlight. He boldly stepped out into it, looked up in the face of the light, outstreached his arms, embraced it all, and exclaimed, "I AM A KING, I AM THE KING, I AM YOUR KING!!!" All that saw him that day on the balcony cheered, and rejoiced. "Never doubt who you are your Majesty," they shouted, "We know you are our King, lest thee ever forget again!" Pride filled Charles' heart, and never a doubt about who he was ever came upon any thought again, as he and Cassy ruled as one, together, in the hearts of those who loved them, forever.

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