Well here we are again; another birdie is cast in to the outer darkness, and we all come out to see. We dig up our forgotten memories, rip open our long healed wounds and bang our fists against the bronze sky of LCLC demanding justice.\r
What are we though? We are the fragments of families and ghost of old friends past. Paper tigers rattling plastic sabres. We are the raindrops that disappear after the storm passes. We are the forgotten and we are still trying to understand what that means,\r
They call us evil because we dare to enjoy this life God has given us. We are deceived because we refuse to be afraid of the darkness. They judge us because we have discovered the truth.While the world is indeed filled with evil, it is also filled with just as much beauty and goodness. We may have practiced every type of evil, but the in the process we have discovered every type of forgiveness.\r
The minute we learned to talk we were ordered to listen. There is only one man who can hear from God. Only our flock needs fed. Only our members need help. Out of 7 billion people God has chosen this place alone. We were clapped in irons and thrown into locked rooms. Told how to serve, where to serve, and who to serve. When we dared to question, when we had the utter audacity to ask why, we were thrown out. As easy as a turned back ,as simple as a shrug of the shoulders; parents forgot children and life long friends became strangers.\r
What do we want you ask? Why all the anger and heartache? We want what all ghost want; to be remembered. We want our parents to love their children again. We want our friends to remember 20 years of laughter and love. We want to see people live in the full freedom of God's love, not in the gray, controlling bubble of one man's pride and paranoia.\r
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We cant turn off our love and hope with a switch, and deep down we know you can't either.\r
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We are here and we still love you\r
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Please don't forget about us.....
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