90 minutes, 90 fucking minutes. They saved their own children, arrested and tased civilian parents trying to save their kids, and waited because they were "afraid of being shot"... but I'm supposed to back the blue right?
ACAB, FUCK THE POLICE !
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90 minutes, 90 fucking minutes. They saved their own children, arrested and tased civilian parents trying to save their kids, and waited because they were "afraid of being shot"... but I'm supposed to back the blue right?
ACAB, FUCK THE POLICE !
Twas’ 24 days into the month of May,
When 19 beautiful children stormed through Heaven’s gate.
Their smiles were contagious, their laughter filled the air.
They could hardly believe all the beauty they saw there.
They were filled with such joy, they didn’t know what to say.
They remembered nothing of what had happened earlier that day.
“Where are we,” asked a little girl, as quiet as a mouse.
“This is heaven,” declared a small boy. “We’re spending the rest of eternity at God’s house.”
When what to their wondering eyes did appear,
But Jesus, their Savior. The children gathered near.
He looked at them and smiled, and they smiled just the same.
Then He opened His arms and He called them each by name.
And in that moment was joy, that only Heaven can bring.
Those children all flew into the arms of their heavenly King.
And as they lingered in the warmth of His great BIG embrace,
One small girl turned and looked at Jesus face to face.
And as if He could read all the questions she had,
He gently whispered to her, “I’ll take care of Mom and Dad.”
Then He looked down on Earth, at the world far below.
He saw all of the hurt, the sorrow and woe.
Then He closed His eyes and He outstretched His hand,
“Let My power and presence re-enter this land!
I now send peace to all the hurting mothers and fathers,
Who instantly and senselessly lost their sons and daughters,
May this country be delivered from the hands of fools.
I’m taking back my nation. I’m taking back my schools!
Vengeance is mine, I WILL repay
Every child Killer, WILL HAVE their judgement Day!”
Then He and the children stood up without a sound.
“Come now my children let me show you around.”
Excitement filled the space, some skipped and some ran;
All displaying enthusiasm that only a small child can.
And I heard Him proclaim as He walked out of sight,
“In the midst of this darkness, I AM STILL THE WAY, THE TRUTH, & THE LIGHT.”
‘He was bullied’🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
And?? Am I supposed to fucking care???
Oklahoma City Bombing 25th Anniversary
Tomorrow is the 25th anniversary. I'm likely never going to forget it. I remember it because it was 5 days after I turned 13, I was on Spring Break at the time. One thing that I know that won't ever be erased from my memory is that Time magazine cover of Firefighter Chris Fields carrying the bloody, lifeless body of 1-year old Baylee Almon. It's something that you would like to erase from your memory, but you just can't. It just really always will anger me that her 1st birthday and only birthday she'll ever have was the night before (April 18th). It still angers me, because I actually am tearing up while I write out my comment. I think it's traumatic for me because I feel guilt, She only got to have 1 birthday, only got to live for 366 days, and yet I got to have 33 plus more birthdays. It makes me hate when people bitch and moan about how much they hate when it's their birthday and they're getting older. It makes you think what this Aren Almon must feel every year it's April 18-19. She has to relive this traumatic grief. Be thankful that you get to have another birthday, you never know if or when life may cut you short of getting to live.
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