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Humanity, where were you?
Hello world. The following was written 6/23/2018.
I came across a post by a brother talking about the children. I am watching my brothers stand in judgment of each other and what it is another is or may be experiencing. I am watching my brothers scream and have fits over what it is a child may be experiencing. I am witnessing my brothers tell the world and God above how it is they know better.
On my journey I have come to understand how every single experience has been of benefit to me, with a lesson within it I was to learn about myself. Each one had a purpose for being above and beyond anything I could possibly perceive them to be in THOSE MOMENTS. Each one was of value to me on this journey. In Truth it was the very judgments being handed to me by the adults around me which caused me the most harmful and lasting damage, pain and suffering I endured. Now this IS something to think about as you read the dialogue I found myself having with a couple of brothers. The following is what transpired.
Brother one shares, “SOME OF THESE CHILDREN will never see their parents again.”
My response, “No they won’t, when the majority watched their parents raped and then murdered before they were snatched up and marched to the border as a decoy to get drug runners and human traffickers into this country. Border agents found a 6 year old wandering around the desert yesterday after being abandoned by the guy who stole them from their family.