*~*I Have You My Children*~*

The events since that fateful day, has left
the entire world, in bewilderment, and shock.

The fear of what is coming next, stirs all
emotions from revenge to a fear that grips
the heart.. The question of whether we must
go after who ever is responsible is not even
a question.. WE MUST !!! Or no-one, in the
free world will ever be safe, from these
barbarians..
It would be open season, on us all.

I have recieved countless tributes.. This is
just another Amerian Citizen putting into words
and pictures her feelings of grief and pain out
into cyber space.. I have collected so many
pictures and poems, some of which I would like
to include into this page..

One of which was written by my cousin. Jackie
she lives in Oklahoma, and therefore she is no
no stranger to what evil, man is capable of doing
against his fellow man.. Thank you Jackie for
sharing your heart and talent with the world..

9-1-1

The morning was beautiful with it's brilliant
light, then four airplanes were taken over
in the middle of flight.

There were lost souls aboard those planes,
with the devils blood running
through their veins.

Heavens gates opened that morning and
our angels flew in.

No one knew this would happen,
and no one knew when.

By 9:03 a.m. we had an ARMY OF ANGELS,
men women and children to guide us
in our fight. The city crumbled and
turned dark as night. But our faith
did not die that day, it would only soar.

Our angels linned the heavens shouting "
We are ready for the new war!"

By monday September 17th soldiers on wall
street with marks on face said,
" You will never destroy us, just slow
our pace."

We have survived and we will continue to be free.

WE ARE AMERICANS, AND FOREVER WE WILL BE.

Our flags fly wherever there is a place,
together we stand and make an invinsible brace.

Jackie Roady, Oklahoma.
Copy Rights 2001

God bless America.

Land of the free.

A Letter To The Nameless Cowards :
Written By A Proud American :
Sharon Panaro
Copy Righted 2001

September 12, 2001

Our nation is hurting , from your cowardly
acts , the pain is there to be seen ,
but faces of freedom are shining through,
you did not take what you do not see .

We stand against the forces of your
evil plan, you may hurt us , but united
and together we stand .

We are one nation , under a God you don't
comprehend, we are one people, united we stand.

Our heroes are out there , not cowards like you,
but rescuers and others, their compassion shining
through. You think you know us , but we know you
do not, for if you did , you would not have trod.

You may hide, but it won't be for long, you will
be found, your agenda is doomed .

The lives you have taken , must be paid for by
yours, so remember the nation , you sought to
destroy. Our leader is fearless, in the face of
your acts, he will not rest, until he has
uncovered your tracks.

We all stand behind him , proud and tall,
you do not understand, our country at all ....
Look behind you, where ever you go, we will
be there, for what you chose to bestow.

Our nation will find you , with the help of our
friends, then rest assured,
you will meet your end.

Old glory is waving in the dust and debri,
by a nation of people, proud and free ......

~ ~ Don't mess with my Children!~ ~

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the
coming of the Lord; He is trampling out
the vintage where the grapes of wrath
are stored; He hath loosed the fateful
lightning of His terrible swift sword;
His truth is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.

I have seen Him in the watch fires of a
hundred circling camps. They have builded
Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim
and flaring lamps; His day is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His day is marching on.

I have read a fiery Gospel write in burnished
rows of steel; "As ye deal with My contemners,
so with you My grace shall deal"; Let the Hero,
born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,
Since God is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!

Since God is marching on. He has sounded forth the
trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His
judgment seat;

Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him!
Be jubilant, my feet; Our God is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Our God is marching on.

In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born
across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that
transfigures you and me:
As He died to make men holy, let us live to make
men free; [originally As he died to make men holy,
let us die to make men free]
While God is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
While God is marching on.

He is coming like the glory of the morning
on the wave, He is wisdom to the mighty,
He is honor to the brave; So the world shall be
His footstool, and the soul of wrong His slave.
Our God is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Our God is marching on.

America's Hero's

We Are Coming !!
"And You Can Take That To The Bank!!
Gob Bless America, Land Of The Free,
And
Home Of The Brave!!

Thank you, lets continue to pray for
the entire World, as we prepare for what
must be done... Gob Bless each and
everyone of you, where ever you are..

Lady Fairiedust aka Helen
2001

To read the Prayer from the first Prayer
Guest book, on the first page that was
posted the day of this tragedy, Please
click on link below.. It gives, me great
comfort to go and read all the out pouring
of love and Prayers from people from all
over the world..God Bless Us All..