“My fellow Americans, ask not what your country can do for you, ask what you can do for your country.”
-U.S. President, John F. Kennedy
“My fellow Americans, ask not what your country can do for you, ask what you can do for your country.”
-U.S. President, John F. Kennedy
I know most of you want to think about what you are getting this Christmas and to play with them. But, think about the sick and poor of the world. There are wars in most countries that will never be resolved. Be glad that you are here in the United States. It’s not because you can get things, and go see movies and shows. It’s about the freedom that you can do anything you want and need to do of importance. Most people in other countries and including here don’t have insurance to get well rapidly. Think of the sick, and hope they are going to get well soon from other countries. Including here in America as well. There are so many young people who are getting brainwashed by bad people to do bad things. Hope that the wars in this world will get resolved. If some wars don’t get resolved, then it is great to still think so. All over the world we see most stupid people doing things illegally and think that it is cool. Most people think this is not cool. It is not. You spend many years sick and not die from drugs for a while, but soon you’ll die young in later years. Think about the people for them to recover from drugs and alcohol. So, they won’t go into mischief again in life. Think of your family and friends. Think of the helpless, sick, and poor around the world. Worry about them and help them. Give the world a helping hand and about our planet for hope of the well being.
Joel Scott Osteen is an American preacher, televangelist, author, and the Senior Pastor of Lakewood Church in the United States in Houston, Texas. He is widely nicknamed “The Smiling Preacher”. Lakewood Church is the largest Protestant Church in the United States, in Houston, Texas. He has written over numerous books, which became successful. His first book Your Best Life Now was released by Time Warner in 2004. It was at the top of The New York Times Best Seller list. His new book You Can, You Will: 8 Undeniable Qualities of a Winner is out now in bookstores, and as Kindle Editions on Amazon.com worldwide.
I have seen some cases like the Casey Anthony trial, and I think it was handled poorly by the judge. There was plenty evidence to put Casey behind bars, but the judge decided to throw some of the most important evidences out. I don’t know why. The jury set Casey Anthony (the wrong person) free. I think in my sense they start to think that these monsters need another chance. I don’t think so. There are most criminals that were set free just because sometimes the justice system is handled poorly. This may seem controversial to most of you, but this is the world where we’re at right now. Even if there is important evidences right in front of the judge, and the authority it’ll be thrown out in some cases without them even thinking of it twice. I mean it takes some judges and some juries 3 seconds to decide, and it ends quickly with bad results. There is sometimes no such thing as a fair trial in the justice system. It is handled poorly in some trial cases. However, in some court cases are handled good or excellent. I respect the justice system, and the judges, but can some of them get it right in these times. It will happen in the future, but not right now. I have seen way too far bizarre events that have happened in this world. This is just the half of it. This is just my opinion.
My name is Ryan Chesfield, and I married a ghost woman. The time when I was at college trying to get my degree of being a lawyer I met someone. Her name was Tara Long, and she was hot. I had to talk to her. We have met at a law class, but we were studying about law. Once the class has finished we went out to eat lunch. We talked about her friends, and family of how they did funny things. I started telling her why I wanted to be a lawyer. She became interested in my conversation, and she found that I was nice after all. We went back to college, but she didn’t take the same classes I have. So, we discussed how we can interact with each other, and agreed that I would pick her up once her classes finish. One time seven months before, I have heard the tragic death of Tara Long, but I didn’t think it was my new friend. It just couldn’t be. Well, the story goes that her husband was cheating on her while she lost her job as a waitress. The two couple started fighting over that he didn’t appear in time back home. So, she started to get suspicious of him going with other women. Once she had spied on him, he was kissing intimately with a young twentyfour year old woman. She got mad, and went back home with the pictures she took. Later, she called the police to make a report, and wanted a divorce from her husband. Well, her husband came back home, and she confronted him about the situation. They got into a huge fight, and he got the gun from his right of his belt. He shot her four times in the chest, and that’s when the police arrived. Actually the police didn’t come because of that, but for the pictures she took of her husband. But, once they found Tara dead on the living room by the couch they arrested him immediately. I remember the trial when they sentenced him guilty of murder without parole. It was a long trial. Well, here I am with Tara Long, but even didn’t even think for a second it was her at all. I picked her up from college, and went to study at my place. Nine years later, we have our master’s degree of law, we got married. It was thirteen years later, and the other problem is that we have kids now, but they are human. They aren’t actual ghosts. Only she is. When I woke up late at night I saw a transparent figure by the hallway, and it was Tara. She wanted to tell me her story about her husband, which he killed her. She told me the whole story from right there, and told her that I already knew the story. So, she said if it is alright that she appears as a ghost, but she is still married with me. I accepted the hard reality of my life. I answered with a yes, I’m fine with it. But, I can’t do anything about it. Well, here I am me and my kids shocked that Tara was the actual ghost after all. To tell you the truth I care about her. Now me, and my kids are trying to get accustomed of her as a ghost.
Have you ever experienced something unnatural? How is it that most people talk about ghosts and the paranormal? It seems to me that people talk about it, because they have had some kind of experience of it. Maybe, some of us have seen our late close relatives come back to talk to us for a reason. Maybe, ghost are here for only one reason. Some of the movies about ghosts are greatly exaggerated. When you have seen ghosts it’s the presence of them that haunts you, and when you see them you actually feel sorry for them for a reason. There are other movies that don’t exaggerate about ghosts, and they make it seem real. The fact that ghosts exists or don’t is stated upon the view of people of what they want to believe. However, you can’t control ghosts, which they do whatever they want in the real world. Some ghosts want to reach us on some levels that they can’t withstand being relaxed without us. I think in Heaven it seems pretty lonesome, but in other cases they may be visiting dead friends of theirs that are now angels. We shouldn’t worry about these things, because they can’t do anything to us just like in the movies show us. When you sleep everyone in your dream tends to believe that the paranormal do actually exist, but when they wake up they don’t care for it. There are many different people that have different views of ghosts appearing in our dimensions. Some don’t believe in all of this. I can’t tell you if I’m a believer or not, yet me talking about it may seem silly to others. How are we sure if it does seem silly? Maybe, it might be serious. You never know. Base your own opinion about it, or simply don’t just care for it, because you think it’s all rubbish. It’s as simple as that.
Hello, my name is Brian Bristo. I am telling you about this ghost letter. Somehow, it has been given to me by one of God’s angel. It is referring to a former wife I have married named Avria Crystal four years ago. In other words she came back as a human and remarried me. It was far too bizarre for me to grasp all of this, but it happened. Well, here’s the letter she sent me. Read it carefully!
I want to go back to the human world. In fact God is giving me a second chance to go back to you to marry you again. I have stood peacefully up in Heaven for four years. I think it is time that I am sent back to your home. I know you are happy alone with our kids at home, but you’ll be much happier once I come back. I remember the fun years when we did everything together. We went to the movies, gone to the beach, and travel to Europe for fun. I know that this might seem shocking to you coming back to you. But, I can’t bare living up here without you. You mean so much to me and is the love of my life. I hope that you still appreciate this, because I am doing it for us. Well, when I come back wait for me with my four kids. I’ll come back within a week. Bye! See you soon!
Well, what did you think? Weird right? Well, once I reunited with her she was happy, and so were we. She has a second chance at life again, before she died of breast cancer four years ago. I don’t know how she came back, but she explained it to me. Somehow, me and my kids understood her.
My name is Walter Bauer and there is one species that is mixed with half-alien, and half-humans who are like normal people. I can’t sense this kind of reality, and it didn’t stick in my mind. Some of them are my friends, and they’re normal just like me. But, it is a scary reality of drama. Most of the criminals have turned this way also. This species is half-human on the left side, and half-human on the right side of the body. Most are ruling the world. I am in hiding with my strange friends, and these aliens put them this way. First it was cool, and everyone was alright with it, but later it became an all out-war, humans against this strange species. It looks weird and ugly. My other friends are normal, but I need help from the top side of your branch that means the military needs to back me up. Your country the USA is invaded by aliens and this other species. Somehow, some of the half-alien, and half-human species are helping us, and hope that you would trust their word. I need for you to give my friends and me shelter in your Whitehouse, because it’s the only safest place for now. They are called Aliemuns. This means what I just described this strange species. You have got to hurry we need to start an alert on this country to warn the citizens to take action, and fight for our survival. Our whole world is in this till we win the war. They want to use us as science experiments. We need to stop them from taking over our planet. If we lose we’ll be enslaved forever.
P.S. We need all the heavy military and artillery weapons to fight them off.
I am not a jerk. I am a nice person. But, I have come across some people that treated me like crap. I won’t name names. I think in order not to listen to them give them the silent treatment. They’ll soon live lonely lives deservedly so. Jerks are flamboyant when they bother you and they think they have won, which they didn’t in reality. Back in my early years in my twenties most people made a big deal about sports teams, and I gave in to them. I don’t anymore. I just watch the games without making a big deal about it. This is what you should do also. Let the jerks do what they want because it doesn’t affect you it affects them: however, they think it doesn’t. There are going to be some people that think you’re a jerk, but some of you aren’t. just ignore them, and they’ll change their minds about you quickly. It has happened to me many times. Some people can be overcritical of some of us. This is the reason is that we want care, but some are doing it the wrong way. My advice to you if you did something offensive to someone you don’t like, and made this mistake; just forget it and live your life. This is what I mean about overcritical just because we do one thing wrong we’re the bad guys. This is jumping to conclusions. These people care about you, and not necessarily won’t ignore you in other days. Give it time for them to figure you out. We all have done things we thought was right. I think you should think twice and don’t do it again because it’ll cost you a huge mistake. I even think in those Batman comic books the jerks are the jokers themselves. They should be in those comics as well as they are acting in real life. Talk to people that really care about you, and avoid people’s negative criticisms. They’ll change their minds once you treat them nice as they treat you. Avoid trickery from The Jokers. Let the jerks act like jerks forever, and one thing they are already in Hell in their minds. Most of us nice people are in Heaven; however, the results may be positive or negative. God always wins. I am happy and positive. Most of us are. Live your life.
Buried beneath the surface are ghosts living underground towns. I feel them in the underground soil of my planet. This dimensional line is real tricky to go in. I have tried to discover this underground town of town homes, which ghosts are living in. It isn’t impossible to try to get there, but it needs much practice and concentration. I have a vivid imagination of how this place looks like.
My name is Harry Stockbraker and am a physicist. But, today I am somewhat puzzled of ghosts living underground down below planet Earth. This is another dimension I can’t get into. Every time I try to get there I fail by not being transported there. My mind sees a town like the England place of Europe but with town homes owned by ghosts. They greet each other by walking by the sidewalks.
I think this world does exist. I tell my friends and family about this underground connection but they don’t believe me. They aren’t convinced that it really does exist. Well, I am trying my hardest to go there and convince them. The closest to where I got there is in my mind. It does exist. If I was there it will be only for a millisecond of my time. A flash of seeing the place and its planet is fresh in my memory.
I drew a map of how the towns look like and drew the ghosts. When I showed it to my friends they told me that I am very creative, but aren’t convinced, and also tell me that I should be an artist. I wasn’t there for a career, because I already have one. But, still my friends think I am looney-tunes about the whole fiasco idea.
In this real world I am the laughing stock of the city. I am still trying to prove to friends, families, and strangers that this world does do exist. I don’t know how to get there and get my message across to them in doing so. I want to prove to them to this point.