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I CAN ONLY LOVE YOU MY CHILDREN

I see the tears in your eyes, and I wish I could wipe them away. I hear the pain in your voice, and I wish I could give you a brighter day. I feel your heart breaking, and I wish there was more I could say.


I see the tears in your eyes,
I hear the pain in your voice,
I see your heart breaking
And I have but one choice.
For I can't interfere
And I can't stop the bane,
I can only love you
Through all of your pain.

I hear your cries in the night, and I wish I could take just a few. I feel your distress with life itself, and I wish I could give you a life brand new. I see your world breaking apart, and I wish I could put it back for you.


I hear your cries in the night,
I feel your distress with life,
I see your world breaking apart
And I too suffer your strife.
Your fight is my fight
And it breaks my heart thus,
I can only love you
Through dawn until dusk.

I know you feel the world on your shoulders is as heavy as can be. I know you think the hurt will last forever and you feel pain as deep as the sea. I know you think that life has no more to offer and you ask, " why me?"


Also know this in all you do,
The path at times will turn,
The road could lead into a fire
And you could sure get burned.
So let this grief ravish your soul
Let it take a good strong hold,
It is a step that you must take
For your character to mold.

Now my precious darlings, you see that life can change on a dime. Nothing is as bad as it seems, and the world can give you such a sweet rhyme. You'll soon be smiling once again, and life will bring a much sweeter time.


I CAN'T PROMISE I'LL BE HERE FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE,
BUT I CAN PROMISE I'LL LOVE YOU FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE.

Gail C. Berreitter
Copyright March 3, 1998

I wrote this poem with much love for my lovely children Debbie and Arthur. Whether they have lost a job, had a fight with their spouse, or feel just plain blue, I want them to always remember that my love is so true. I will be there for you, my loves, through the rough times when you need someone to talk to, and through the good times when you need someone to laugh with you.

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A MESSAGE TO EVERYONE THE WORLD OVER

Every day there is a child somewhere that is kidnapped or one that runs away. These children must endure things beyond believe. Unless you have gone through something like this, you don't know what it feels like. I have been very fortunate in my life and have not had to go through what these children must go through. I do know, however, that I would like to make a difference somewhere, somehow. This is why I am doing a page on abuse and missing children.

Picture this, and if you are a mother, father, or a guardian of a child, you will know this feeling. You are in a store, out in the park, at a picnic, or anywhere USA or in the world. You turn around for just a second to say hi to a friend, to look at some clothes on the rack in the store, or to bend down to tie your shoe lace. Your child runs ahead of you. Suddenly you realize your child is no longer beside you. Frantically you search all around, while panic grips your insides like a vise. You heart is twisting and your stomach is churning. You begin to sweat and the tears begin to form in your eyes. A scream begins to form on your lips and then, just as suddenly as the child disappeared, the child magically appears right before your eyes. "Oh my Lord," you exclaim, "thank God!!" Know the feeling? I do.

Now you take the child in your arms and, while the adreneline begins to slow down, your give your child a big hug and a even bigger kiss. You explain that they scared the dickens out of you by going out of your site and you tell them to please never, never do that again. You have a long talk with your child about what can happen to them if they leave your site. You don't have to scare them, but you need to talk to them about keeping safe.

Parents all over the world must sit their children down and teach them how to defend themselves if someone tries to take them. I have four grand children and I certainly make sure they know what to do when we go out together. We have a little drill while getting ready to leave the house. "Ok kids, listen up. What will you do if someone tries to take you out of the store while we are shopping?" My oldest grand daughter, who is very smart and very much a little lady, tells me, "Oma, we know what to do." I tell her, "I am sure you do, sweetheart, but Oma wants to hear it before we leave."

"I will start screaming at the top of my lungs and letting the world know that someone is trying to take me away. I will make sure everyone knows this person is doing something wrong." My second youngest grand daughter chimes in, "I will kick and scream and hurt the fool so that he knows I mean business! But Oma," she says emphatically, "we will not let you out of our site anyway, so don't worry!"

Don't worry she says. Humph!! I tell them I worry anyway because they mean the world to me and I don't ever want anything to happen to them. It would break my heart. I love them too, too much. Even though my own children are grown and have these wonderful children of their own, I still worry about them, too. My heart is too fragile to have to bear the hurt that a missing child would bring to my peace of mind. I never want to go through that, and I know you don't either. So, parents and guardians all over the world, teach your children to be safe.

Below your will find a poem that will just touch your heart tremendously. I wish I could say I wrote it, but this one belongs to someone else. You will also see "A Child's Ten Commandments for Parents". I have also included some great links that you can check out. The missing children's banner displays a number of children that are "Alert" cases. Please check these out and if you can provide any information about this children, please notify the proper authorities. You just might be the key to returning a child home to worried parents or guardians.

I have found a great site that will help anyone interested in keeping children safe. It is titled Safeguarding our Children: United Mothers. This site has some great educational resources also. The Safety Tips you will find here could just save a child's life. There is also a fantastic page containing Safety Tips for Children, and one for Parents. Please, please, please, I beg you, check this site out! It is one you won't want to miss. Thank you for taking the time out to visit and learn.

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Blessed are the Meek

DEAR TEDDY
Cindy Pike Dunning

Teddy, I've been bad again,
My Mommy told me so;
I'm not quite sure what I did wrong,
But I thought that you might know.
When I woke up this morning,
I knew that she was mad;
Cause she was crying awful hard,
And yelling at my dad.
I tried my best to be real good,
And do just what she said;
I cleaned my room all by myself,
I even made my bed.
But I spilled milk on my good shirt,
When she yelled at me to hurry;
And I guess she didn't hear me,
When I told her I was sorry.
Cause she hit me awful hard, you see,
And called me funny names;
And told me I was really bad,
And I should be ashamed!
When I said, "I love you, Mommy,"
I guess she didn't understand;
Cause she yelled at me to shut my mouth.
Or I'd get smacked again.
So I came up here to talk to you,
Please tell me what to do;
Cause I really love my Mommy,
And I know she loves me, too.
And I don't think my Mommy means,
To hit me quite so hard;
I guess sometimes, grown ups forget.
How really big they are!
So Teddy, I wish you were real,
And you weren't just a bear;
Then you could help me find a way.
To tell Mommies every where.
To please try hard to understand.
How sad it makes us feel;
Cause the outside pain soon goes a way,
But the inside never heals!
And if we could make them listen,
Maybe then they'd understand;
So other children just like me,
Wouldn't have to hurt again.
But for now, I guess I'll hold you tight,
And pretend the pain's not there;
I know you'd never hurt me,
So Goodnight, Teddy Bear!


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Important Things

A CHILD'S TEN COMMANDMENTS
1. My hands are small, so please don't expect perfection whenever I make my bed, draw a picture or throw a ball. My legs are short, so please slow down so that I can keep up with you.
2. My eyes have not seen the world as yours have. Please let me explore safely. Don't restrict me unnecessarily.
3. Housework will always be there. I'm only little for such a short time. Please take the time to explain things to me about this wonderful world and do so willingly.
4. My feelings are tender. Please be sensitive to my needs. Don't nag me all day long. (You wouldn't want to be nagged for your inquisitiveness). Treat me as you would like to be treated.
5. I am a special gift. Please treasure me as my Creator intended you to do, holding me accountable for my actions, giving me guidelines to live by and disciplining me in a loving manner.
6 I need your encouragement, not just your praise to grow. Please go easy on the criticism. You can criticize the things I do without criticizing me.
7. Please give me the freedom to make decisions concerning myself. Permit me to fail, so that I can learn from my own mistakes. Then someday I will be prepared to make the kind of decisions life will require of me.
8 Please don't do things over for me. Somehow that makes me feel that my efforts didn't quite measure to your expectations. I know it's hard, but please don't try to compare me to my brother or sister.
9 Please don't be afraid to leave for a weekend together. Kids need a vacation from parents, just as parents need vacations from kids. Besides it's a great way to show us kids that your marriage is very special.
10. Please set a good example for me to follow in all the ways of life. I enjoy watching the things you do and want to do them just like you do.
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The poem that follows is one I wrote for the daughter of a very dear friend who is going through an abusive relationship. I just wish she would do what the poems says in the end, but so far she hasn't, and I think it will take an awful lot for her to do it. But as much as I want her to leave, she must make this decision herself. I pray for her every day and hope she can remain safe. As safe as anyone can be in this type of relationship.

An Abused Soul Regains Life

I live, I laugh, I love, I feel
I want, I need, I fear, I hurt
I leave, I lose, my choice, not yours.

I cry, I sigh, I wish to die
A broken heart, in tears I part
A life of pain, nothing to gain.

Mass confusion, verbally abusing
Don't deprive my family's lives
I need them too, as much as you.

Fences burning, senses stirring
Nerves exposed, to pain untold
Needing to leave, I'm sure to grieve.

Your abuse is so obtuse
Do I need to fully bleed
To feel the bane in all your pain?

For a time, I lose my mind
Then I see, it's there for me
My Father's love from up above.

I realize, you're just a lie,
You did take, aggrieved soul make
Never returning, my love yearning.

But no more, for now I'm sure
This one life, is out of strife
No more this pain, I've more to gain.

I choose to go, I'll build slow
Regain my health, save myself,
To live fully, to love surly.

I live, I laugh, I love, I feel
I want, I need, I fear, I hurt
I leave, I win, my choice, your sin.

Gail C. Berreitter
Copyright March 23, 1998



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My next section is for Single Parents. Please stop and see the tips on how you can keep from becoming exhausted and losing your cool. It is very enlightening, and you will be surprised how easy it is to follow these steps. Your children will appreciate it also.

Remember, keep safe always!! Oh yes, check it out!! I got some awards from visitors who came in and liked what they saw. You can see them on my Awards Page.

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Hello! I'm Gabriella. Take my hand and I'll take you to the site map. Here you will find everything you need. I will protect you on your journey!

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