the children who are missing, abused or have passed away due to Illness or accidents. "Our Missing Angels"
We must protect our children.
For the love of all the children. Read my story. For many, they might remember.
On a grey winter day in December 1958, one of the deadliest fires in American history took the lives of ninety-two children and three nuns at a Catholic elementary school on Chicago's West Side in Illinois. The blaze at the Our Lady of the Angels School shocked the nation. Well I was in that fire,only first grade, but I remember it's like it was yesterday. Something I will never forget. I watched many of my friends perish in that fire. Many families were devastated, and would never see their children graduate. Many lost more than one child. Families were torn apart. My Angel was with me, and kept me safe. My brother who was in the 5th grade at the time, got to stay home that day because of a broken arm. Everyone in his class died, including the nun. So yes, I Believe in Angels. I cried that morning because I had to walk to school by myself. Today I thank God he stayed home.There is a book written called,"To Sleep with the Angels" by David Cowan.
THIS HAS TO STOP. Give your child a hug today. My eyes are swollen, I cannot see. I must not be loved For I am punished By cigarette burns. I must do right. I can't do wrong, Or else I'm locked up All week long. When I awake, I'm all alone. The house is dark, My folks are gone. Deep down inside I feel bad for Mom and Dad. I'm really just an expensive joke. No more or less than speed or coke. Be quiet now! I hear a car. My dad is back from Charlie's Bar. I hear him curse. My name he calls. Isqueeze myself against the wall.on my bed. It's too late.His face is twisted into hate. I feel the pain again and again. Oh, Dear God! Please let it end. My name is Misty. I am but three. Last night my father Murdered me........
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