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We should all strive to save the earth for future generations

so that we will be prepared spiritually for when the Lord

comes to bring us back home. I was told I was an "earth mother"

by a friend whom I helped when I was a teenager. I encouraged

them to keep going to school, ride a bicycle, and took walks

together. We went on picnics at the beach together. I worked

after school in a department store after school while in high

school to earn some money. I have had friends in many states

who were from many different cultures and some different

religions. I think it is unfortunate that we can't all get

along and be civilized towards each other.

After many years of marriage while living in Southern California

and Southern Florida, my daughter became upset with me because

of the stress of listening to me warn her of Chuck Erwin's

threats to call my children up after he attacked me in the knees,

choked me and smashed his head into my face, saying "Germans have

hard heads" I was told by a neighbor that I wasn't German enough.

I certainly was glad I was not like him. I had told him I favored

the Jews and was against the Nazis during the Holocaust and told

him I wanted to separate before this happened.

This time was especially hard for my son who gave clothes and

things away to other runaways who were victimized and who tried to

protect friends and refused to tattle on others suffered much

because of prejudice and jealousy. He tried to get a beeper back

for a girl when a guy stole it from here. When I drove my son to

Circles of Care for therapy and some help to calm down because he

felt very angry, the intake person refused to admit him, saying

"There have already been three fights on the ward." He should have

been helped. He should not have been refused because he would not

have ended up trying to find a rehab and upon returning to the

community been labeled abusive because his girlfriend's stepfather

gave him some alcohol.

My daughter, who listened to her brother's problems there, made it

to college in the science field. Neither my children nor I were

diagnosed with anything mental all the way through California where

I got along very well with everyone at work and in the neighborhood

where I walked with my children and family dog and rode a bike with

my daughter. My son rode a skateboard pulled by his German Shephard,

Sam.

My family intermarried with a Jewish lawyer on my father's side. I

had none until the some people wanted me labeled mentally ill after

head injuries suffered during the divorce. Even some doctors told me

they preferred the Cubans. They wanted me blamed even though my ex-

husband was the one that could never stay calm and I had always had

to work hard to get him calmed down. He always needed pot or beer

and wine. I usually avoided caffeine and sugar as much as I could

and tried to do the same for my family and friends.

A therapist at Maimonides compared me with my sister and said that

she had bigger breasts but that I was sweeter than her. A medical

student asked me after therapy, "Could you live on peanut butter

sandwiches? Would you eat me?" I handed a letter of complaint in to

the hospital administrative office there. I was even punched once

at home and my head hit the corner of the microwave and I fell down.

When I complained at another hospital that one brother punched me

in my arm for a verbal disagreement aqnd that brother kept trying

to say that I was always just nuts because I called the cops. I had

a fist sized bruise on my left arm and my brothers talked to the

doctor. My family was very emotionally upset because my ex-husband

had me served by a deputy sheriff all the way from Florida to

subpoena me for the divorce even though he knew he and a car

accident had disabled me. My family was all getting along before

that. They had all gone to therapy together. I was asked if I wanted

to stay overnight and then forced to stay and grabbed by several

guards and pulled by my arms and my legs like Nazis would do at

Methodist hospital for trying to leave as a voluntarily admitted

patient who had complained about difficulty walking because I had

herniated discs. The doctor was Jewish. One doctor did say that many

Catholics did descend from them. A patient said they give electric

shock treatment there which sounds like something the Nazis would do

because it would damage your central nervous system more instead of

treating you with massage and nutritionally help and counseling as I

would do and did for my children, husband after Hurricane Andrew. I

gave my current fiance whom I love very much. He is my best friend.

I gave him a lot of loving care, massage therapy, nutritionally

help which I fed him as well as cooking for him and bathing him,

just like I did my children.

A Tribute To My Son

The sun never rises without my awakening to early memories of you,

Watching you playing in your crib, Arms and legs moving rapidly, you

gazed intently at your crib mobile, Pulling yourself up and holding

onto the side of the couch, You came toward me for the first time when

I said "Come to me, Sal," You were only nine months old, Bouncing up

and down to the Sesame Street theme song, You smiled enthralled at

Kermit as he sang, "It Isn't Easy Being Green," Bundled for a night's

sleep, hugging fuzzy Oscar the Grouch, A fairy tale read and the

alphabet sung, You lovingly gazed up at me as I held you in my arms

and sang Tura Lura Lura, Nursing you and gently rocking in the chair

Grandma Anne bought us, Teaching you, "Now I lay me down to sleep, I

pray my soul the Lord to keep," I lovingly watched your eyelids close,

a peaceful look upon your face, I kissed your sweet cheek as I

caressed your hair, Feeling so blessed that you had all ten fingers

and toes, So perfectly formed in God's image that tears welled up in

my eyes, I tucked the covers around you in the crib for the night,

Lying back down for the night beside your father, I prayed for peace

for the family and for the world, That you would be spared much grief

in life, And only contentment and love should fill your heart, As the

sound of quiet breathing was heard that night, I succumbed to the

peacefulness of rest that God and loving you granted me.

I have found out the hard way that if you file a complaint, some

people are dishonest. My son's head was struck by a baseball bat

of a boy who was warming up in Moreno Valley while Sal was running

the bases. That's a physical injury. Dr. McGrath said there was

nothing wrong with my son except that he was an angry young man.

His father told me our son's nose was broken by a baseball in

Homestead, FL. Our son's nose has been broken three times now,

and the prison staff will not give him medication to stay calm

nor has he been given an MRI or CATSCAN. When I last visited last

year, we played chess, and he won. The guard yelled, "Don't let

him win!" He came over and took the game away from us even though

visiting hours were not quite over. He has been interrogated and

asked what he is and where his family is from. If they scream in

your face, and you get angry, the inmate gets thrown into solitary

confinement and his weight goes down to one hundred annd fifty

pounds after thirty days. When he gets out, my family sends him

money for his inmate account. He is normally two hundred and ten

pounds and six foot three inches tall. Imagine that he received

awards at Sacred Heart Elementary School in Florida. He also was

sent to basketball allstars.

I enjoyed seeing the talents of beauty of my children and of their

friends. Everyone should be proud of their heritage and children

should be taught to respect both parents and authority at school.

My granddaughter is of mixed descent. She is a beautiful little

girl, and my grandson is a handsome boy. I read to them both and

send them gifts when I can.

I love the innocence of children and always did. I always knew

there were too many problems in the world to move children around

unless the families stick together and love and pray

My family had a statue of the Holy Family inscribed, "The family

that prays together, stays together." I graduated from Katharine

Gibbs School and have an Associate's Degree in Liberal Arts and

Sciences as an honor student from Pierce Community College

after making the Dean's List. I believe in being active in my

children's schools and Sunday schools. I taught religious

education when the regular teacher suffered a nervous breakdown

because of the Whittier Earthquake at the base where I worked in

California.

I hope and pray that all victims of violence and famine, especially

children, will be protected by the Constitutional Rights and

Amendments of the United States Government. I always tried to follow

the Ten Commandments given by God to Moses in the bible:

1. I am the Lord thy God, which have brought thee out of the land

of Egypt, out of the house of bondage. Thou shalt have no other gods

before me.

2. Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain.

3. Thou shalt not make unto thee any graven image, or any likeness of

anything that is in heaven above, or that is in the earth beneath, or

that is in the water under the earth. Thou shalt not bow down thyself

to them, nor serve them.

4. Remember the sabbath day, to keep it holy.

5. Honor thy father and thy mother: that thy days may be long.

6. Thou shalt not kill.

7. Thou shalt not commit adultery.

8. Thou shalt not steal.

9. Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbor.

10. Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's house, thou shalt not covet

thy neighbor's wife, nor his manservant, nor his maidservant, nor

his ox, nor his ass, nor anything that is thy neighbor's. cont'd in

A Prayer For World Peace, Part III About the Author.

Article written by Annetherese.

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