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                         WRITE 2 THE HEART
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                           September 11, 2003
         Cheryl Speir, Editor, moderator@write2theheart.com
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Angela’s story and Betty’s poem emphasize that tomorrow is not
promised to us. We need to remember to show our love now.
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Take the Time
By Angela Walker
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Our family has not been close for some time now. We have not
spent any of the holidays together during the last 9 years. When
my stepfather died our family split. My sister and myself stayed in
the town where we have lived since childhood and we have a very
close relationship.  Our other sister Traci, our brother, Paul, and
our mother moved to another town about 1 hour away.  Looking
back on it now, it seems as though the battle lines had been drawn.
We stayed in our town and they stayed in their town. We saw each
other during chance meetings at the nursing home where our
Grandmother lives.

The only discussion was that concerning our Grandmother and her
needs. How or why the spilt happened is not relevant. There were a
lot of hard feelings and silence during that time.
 
The silence changed on December 21, 1999.  Our sister Traci was
killed in a car accident at the age of 26. Our family was forced to
come together to plan a funeral for someone we all loved.  Making
the arrangements for a loved one is difficult. But making them for
someone so young is unimaginable.  The night of the accident I
went to my sister Kelli's house to tell her the news and her words
were so powerful that I will always remember them. She said, "I
always thought that Traci and I had forever to work on our
relationship.  I thought when we were in our thirties we would
work on our relationship and be close again."  She said what I had
been thinking.
 
Traci had three young children ages four, six, and eight.  Because
of the silence, we didn't get to know her children and she didn't get
to know Kelli's children.  We're making it a point to know and love
these precious children. They are so much like their mother when
she was growing up. God has given us a chance to know and love
Traci again, through her children. We will not let this chance slip
away from us. We cannot undo the past, but we can impact the
future.
 
The point of this story is you never now how long we have on this
earth. No matter what the argument or who did what, pick up the
phone and call your loved ones and tell them you love them. It's
true, you NEVER know when the Lord will call you home. We
have a lot of regrets we struggle with daily. We didn't get to tell
Traci how much we loved her and how much she meant to us. We
put our family on hold for nine years. We lost nine years of
knowing and loving each other as adults.   Break the silence and
build a bridge. Call your family and friends today.
 
 Angela Walker copyright 2002
alwalker @ academicplanet.com

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I live in Liberty Texas. I am the Youth Group Director at my
church and I work full time for the Liberty School District. I like
reading books and spending time with my family and friends.
Traci's children stay the weekend with me about once and month
which has given me a chance to get to know them.
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Out of Ashes
By Betty King
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Twisted steel, twisted minds
Broken windows of the soul
Hearts in anguish a midst debris
Cries of desperation.

Escape not feasible
The core is gone
Spirits linger on
In agony they mourn.

Silent grief - wails concealed
Wandering aimlessly
In search of meaning
Consequences linger.

Death, pain, grief
Wander faceless
Through the streets
Amid the rubble.

Angels sing unheard
God clue me of your presence
Tormented souls
Reach up for meaning.

Scattered, littered, collected
Search for logic
Hunt, seek, investigation
Where in lies the wisdom.

Surely lessons lay
Within, without
Prayers asking, wondering
Give us strength.

God on high
The flag does fly
The Eagle soars
Inside of man is more.

Strip us, not defeat us
A fire was lit
Fan it not
Out of ashes, rise victors – and angels linger

Betty King
baking2 @ charter.net
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Betty King is a freelance writer, author of two books and is also a
newspaper columnist. Visit her website www.betty.newsmoose.com

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                     Letters From Our Readers
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I love this story by Ginger, it is one of the funniest I have read! I bet
that was a funny scene that night, to everyone but her!
Betty King
www.betty.newsmoose.com
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                     Military Prayer Reminder
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As you read over this list of names, please take that
moment to pray for these young people and their families:

Chris Speir                   
Tim Speir                     
Alan                              
Thaddeaus
Howard                    
Todd Holland
Graham
William
Julie Sagel
Jessie
Marshal Thompson
Jason
Eric Hernandez
Kristin Danielson
Ken Prieur
Ryan

Please continue to pray for our country, our leaders, and our
troops at this time.

If you have loved ones in the military, or who are being
called to go overseas, send their names (first and last
or first only) to be included in our prayer reminder.
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                           Cheryl's Corner

For those of you who are unaware, Pat Lowe has gone to be with
our Heavenly Father. Pat had been with Write 2 the Heart from
nearly the beginning. Her comments were always a joy to read.
She always had just the right word of encouragement. If you were
feeling down, somehow she knew and sent an email "happy"” She
had many online friends from around the world, yet each was
special to her and she treated them as such. Truly, hers was a life
that reached out and touched others, a life that exemplified
Christian love.  Pat Lowe is an irreplaceable gem who will be
sorely missed.

God Bless,
Cheryl
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