Prayers, Poetry, Memorial Funds,Projects

Poetry , Memorial Funds, Projects and Prayer from Visitors

for Littleton

this page added 5-1-99

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Little Angel

Although I cannot honestly say "I know how you feel" because I have never been through any thing like this, I found a poem which I hope may ease some of the pain I know everyone must be feeling.

Jennifer Row; Port Saint Lucie, FL

"If I was your child

And I had died,

I'd look down from heaven

And see how you've cried.

I'd see all you sorrow

And feel all your pain.

I'd wish I could make you happy again.

If I was your child

And we were apart,

I'd want you to fill up

The hole in your heart

With memories of good times

And happier years,

And I'd send all my love

To dry up your tears!"

(Author and title unknown)

Innocents where have you gone.

When worries of what to wear,

what to do,who goes with who

should still prevail, now left behind

in a bloody trail.

Innocents I want you back,

The way it use to be, with joy and

laughter my constant friend,

all gone, untimely end.

Innocents how can this be ?

They were only babies, just starting

to see , just starting to be.

Innocents I can't accept this pain

I feel . I won't allow you to flee

from the ones left behind.

Can't you see.... They hurt

Innocents, you are absent

from the lives of children

who saw Death and do not

understand.

Innocents...... No. Innocents

no more. Pain is deep

and healing slow.

emtiness,Pain ,Grief.

Innocents... This we vow.

An end to violence against children

an end to Parents tears of grief

an end of Innocents lost

Innocents, you are yet

in generations to come.

evil will not prevail against

Our Children. For now we see.......

By: Michael W. Nason ( Moses766@Aol.Com )

May God Bless you .

Here is the poem...

A Poem written for the parents of the

victims of the columbine high school

tragedy, april 20, 1999, littleton colorado.

a parent's heart cries today

a world sits silent, what to say

they'll bury a child not full grown

one still needing to be shown

the way to peace and how to love

now they're in the heavens above

and as we try to make some sense

from our tragic thoughts so dense

let's take some time as soft winds blow

to let them heal and let love grow.

helen godfrey

4-22-99 (c)

also about the memorial fund...it is

angels from above memorial fund

c/o 1st bank of northern colorado

p.o. box 1209

loveland, colorado

memorial fund proceeds are being used

to obtain bronze plaques and trees for

the victims of the 1995 oklahoma city bombing,

the 1999 colorado, columbine high school tragedy, and in loveland... to all victims of violence throuh alternatives to violence...

with the excess collected to be used for

scholarships and donations to the three

cities...

as a fund raising tool...i have compiled a

book of poems...visions from colorado...

available for a $5.00 or more donation...

i would like to send you a copy...if you

can give me a mailing address...i will send

it...if anyone else wants one...they can

send a self addressed stamped, small

catalog size, with $.77 cents postage...

and i will mail it to them...they can send

it to the address above...with their donation

Onepommom@aol.com Helen Godfrey's email address

or to my home address...angels from above

memorial fund, helen godfrey, director,

4021 cypress court, loveland, co..80538...

no one is getting any money for this...

except for the printing cost...through

kinko's..and they are giving me a special

price...the book is only costing $1.00 per

book to print...so $4.00 from each book

goes directly into the fund...no where else..

thought that was important to let everyone

know...

the plaque will look just exactly like

this...

angels from above

their hearts are filled with sorrow

as they look toward us to borrow

some hope some peace some love

to be our angels from above

helen godfrey

april 24, 1995 (c)

loving thoughts for the victims of the 1995

oklahoma city bombing and the 1999,

colorado, columbine high school tragedy

dedicated to all victims of violence

we will not forget

That is all the info that will help you...if

you need anything else...i will be in and

out all day...and then tomorrow morning

i am leaving for oklahoma city...for 8 days..

visiting my mom & brothers...i grew up in

oklahoma city...i will be visiting with the park

& rec's director there and get to see the

sight...then when i return...i will have meetings

with the littleton park people...we have 3

sites in loveland that we could put the

memorial site...but not sure where yet...where

are you located...? loveland is about 50

miles north of denver...my son & girlfriend

live in highlands ranch...he is a civil engineer

in castle rock...my husband & I have lived

here for 27 years...he was born and raised

in oklahoma city..that is where the okc ties

come in...

well i've bent your ear enough...i really thank

you for the help...i would love to have the

poem to the parents included on the web page...thank you again...and i'll look forward

to hearing from you...let me know about

the memorial fund and i'll send you one...

i haven't ever done much till about 6 mo.

ago with the web...so i'm new at it...but belong

to some groups that have pomeranians...

i have 7...and they are all over...so they are

helping me too...

thanks again...and look forward to talking

to you soon...

love from colorado

helen

smile :O) love is all around

MEMORY

I sit here remembering your wisdom filled eyes.

The tears well up so I turn to the skies.

The thoughts of your love, so very dear.

I close my eyes and wish you were here.

The feeling of warmth when you were close to me.

your beautiful smile I long to see.

I sit here imagining the terror you felt.

If only I could have done something to help.

I Only wish I could take back what was done.

Take back the anger that brought out the guns.

I want you back to be with us.. here.

I think of these things..

and then shed a tear.

Aktrez@aol.com

A TEENAGER'S VOICE

From Where I Stand: A Teenager's Voice from Inside the Culture of Death

On April 20, 1999, there was yet another gruesome shooting in Littleton,

Colorado. Kids killing kids. And again, the entire nation in its uproar is

trying to figure out why.

I am eighteen years old. I live in a small town near Madison, Wisconsin. A

small town just like the ones where these horrifying shootings always seem

to take place. Every time those stories come on the television, I can't

help but notice how easily it could be my small town next. And I want to

know why this is happening just as badly as any parent or police chief or anchorman.

The thing is, I am right in the middle of it. I am in the same age group

as all of these high school kids. So I may have some insight for the

world that has been otherwise unattainable since these shootings started

some years ago. The night of the Littleton shooting, as I was flipping

through the various news channels that were covering the story in

Littleton, Colorado, I heard something that struck a chord in me. An

anchorman was interviewing the mother of a victim in the Jonesboro

shooting. His question was: "If you look at America in the 1950's, you

will find that this kind of thing never happened; whereas if you look at

America today, this kind of thing is becoming more and more frequent. Why

do you think this is happening?"

The woman, of course, could not answer the question. In fact, she didn't

really even try. But I did. I thought about it for a long time that night.

And again the next morning, when my favorite morning radio talk show

asked its listeners why they thought this has been happening. Many people

said it's the parents of the kids. Many people suggested television and

video games. Many people even turned to popular musicians, looking to put

the blame somewhere. But I will tell you what I think it is. What I, a

regular teenager riding on the coattails of Generation X, blame it on. It

is not the parents or the movies or the rock stars. It is AMERICA. It is

this culture of death, this culture in which liberals and feminists and

activists are so anxious to let anything be "OK" that the once tightened,

knotted rope of society is unraveling right beneath us.

Don't you see? There can be no order without discipline. All of those

things people think are causing children to run into a school and shoot

their teachers and peers and even kids they don't know-the movies, the

video games, the parents, the rap artists-they are only REFLECTIONS of

our society. Society breaks down, from one big metaphoric "family" into

50 metaphoric "families" and so on and so on, until you have the actual

FAMILY, the one with the parents and the kids and the dog. It is not one

thing or two things; it is the attitude of an entire "familiar" nation

being reflected back at us in the kids.

Just as that anchorman suggested, something was different about the

1950's. WE WERE CONSERVATIVE. We had boundaries; we had a definite

knowledge of right and wrong throughout the entire nation. We didn't have

feminists pushing women so hard to go get a job that a woman who didn't

have a job was somehow "bad," thereby leaving kids at home with

inadequate parental guidance and often times with parents who were truly

unhappy. We didn't have liberals fighting so avidly to legalize

everything that it was at the point of completely blurring the line

between good and bad. We didn't have a nationwide media surge dedicated

to sex and violence so intense that if you weren't playing killing video

games at age 14, then you were trying to choose between contraceptives

beforehand or abortion afterwards. We didn't have disputes over whether or

not we should help someone who is dying die sooner-over whether or not we

should ASSIST them in committing SUICIDE.

And we certainly didn't have a President who was in favor of NATO bombing

and killing children in Serbia come on the television to grieve the loss

for the families of children killed in America. We live in a loosely tied

society, a culture dedicated to death. If you don't want the kid, kill

it. If you don't want to live out the rest of your God-given days, kill

yourself. Or better yet, have someone else come help you do it. I guess,

no matter how horrible or gruesome or gut-wrenching it may be, it was

just a matter of time before someone got that

"killing-as-a-means-to-an-end" idea stuck in their head for the part

between birth and death as well. Everything that happens in families and

cities and states and countries is the mirror image of the big picture. We

are falling apart as a society. Am I-some random normal teenager in

Farmertown, U.S.A.-the only one who sees that? It's sad and it's hard to

believe, but what's worse is that it's scary.

I think it's time for our--America's--Mom and Dad to ground us--to say,

"If you don't shape up by the time I count to three..." And then really

count to three. Because we are running wild and pretty soon we're going

to be too far from home to ever get back. There was once a great saying by

a famous man that has rung true throughout the history of mankind-in

every family and in every society and in every social group and in every

religion-it was a frighteningly true statement that cannot be disputed. I

am reminded of it now, in the wake of yet another indescribably

tormenting result of a nation gone haywire... "By their fruits you shall

know them."

From Suzywoo2

Hello, Friends!

I'm asking all of you to take time, crochet, knit, or Plastic Canvas a few hearts, angels or candle pins, for the survivors of the rampage in Littleton, Colorado. The pattern for the heart is on this web site that a very dear friend made for us. Click here: columbine Heart Or make any pattern you have handy. The pins should be 3" or smaller, and have small safety pins on the backs. I'm making mine with scraps of yarn, and a size G. Crochet Hook.

This site has a pattern for an angel. Christmas Angel Fridgie

Please check it out! If everyone made 10 little pins, it would add up

fast. I have 80 made so far. Our goal is to reach 1,000 pins. Another group is hoping to gather 1,000, making it possible for each and every student to receive a pin! If everyone mailed them to me on Friday, May 7,

and let's me know for sure that they are in the mail, I will wait for them

all to arrive, then send them to the Police station in Golden, Colorado. I plan on mailing them Express, registered mail. I'll send every one who participates a copy of the mailing receipt. I will include cards, with the name and state of everyone who contributes. This is our way of showing the kids in Colorado that America cares.

Please email me for further information.

Thanks, Friends!

God Bless!

Gina

email Gina at:

IRISHGINA@aol.com

Her web site:

Gina's Crochet

Tina,

My name is Rev. Greg H. Beaty. I am the pastor of the First Church of

the Nazarene in Crowley, LA. I am also the the chaplain of the Crowley

Police Department and one of four chaplains for Troop I of the Louisiana

State Police.

I cannot begin to tell you how this has affected the lives of my wife,

Cheryl; my daughter, Meghan: and me. I want to share a couple of things

of interest for the students, staff, parents, and community of Littleton.

First, I was noticed the Sheriffs Department going through a special

drill at our Middle School down the street from us this week. It was

after school hours, and they were in full gear and going through drills.

I pray that they will never have to be used in that role here in Acadia

Parish.

Second, this past Sunday was a day spent in our services remembering the

horrible nightmare in Littleton. I felt that we needed to do something

special on Sunday night. In my church, I have a nurse, school teachers,

a school counselor, secretaries, a retired minister, maintenance men, a

retired school teacher and a retired school administrator.

During the service, I had my daughter come down to the altar and

represent or kneel in proxy for all the students. She is completing her

Freshman year in 4 weeks. Then I had different ones to kneel in proxy of

others as follows:

1.) The high school counselor represented all the counselors.

2.) The nurse represented all the emergency medical personnel and

hospital staff.

3.) The teachers represented all the teachers.

4.) The school administrator represented all the those in administration

at the school and in the school district.

5.) The secretary represented all the secretaries in the school and the

school district.

6.) I had some people to represent the parents.

7,) My District Superintendent was visiting Sunday night, so I had him

to represent all the local, county, & state government.

8.) I had his wife to represent all of the grandparents.

9.) I have a professional photographer in my church who covers three

states in this area taking school pictures. He is working on Prom

pictures right now. Columbine just completed their Prom recently. I

thought about the photographer who took the last pictures of some of

these students. I had him represent that photographer.

10.) As a law-enforcement chaplain, I represented all law-enforcement

agencies in the area.

Tina, we all knelt at the altar of the church literally broken-hearten

and called on God in behalf of the those involved in this tragedy. It

was a special time we spent with our Heavenly Father for Littleton.

We have not ceased to pray. Rest assure that we will continue to pray in

the days ahead. God Bless you for this special web site. In case you

need to reach me, my e-mail address is below under my name.

Rev. Greg H. Beaty

preacherchap@juno.com

God's little gifts,

Growing so fastly,

Yet their end so ghastly.

Once they were here,

Once they were alive,

Once they sat by us in class,

But where are they now?

Be not afraid,

They are in good hands,

Living eternally in the promised land.

Blaming them will make you grow bitter,

But keeping them alive will make you strong.

It was their time to go,

I know you wish it weren't so.

But until you meet again,

Just tell God you love them.

Written by:

~Kristyne McGinley (Aerogurly9@aol.com)

I've lost a dear beloved friend,

Whose captivating smile

Was there to greet me everyday

And make life seem worthwhile.

No longer do these loving eyes

Look into mine with love

Gone is a something from my life

Dim are the stars above

Lord, why must it be so

That best of friends must part

Why did this light depart from me

And take with it my heart

Will I ever feel the warmth

Of that hand of security

And walk side by side

For all eternity

submitted by: Saga47

i have been to your page if you wish to post this there you may

thanks jack ^i^

LOSS IN LITTLETON ©

written by JACK D. MARTURANO

4/29/99 8:48 AM

SADNESS FALLS UPON A TOWN

15 CHILDREN HAVE BEEN STRUCK DOWN

SOMEONE TELL ME IT'S UNTRUE

DEAR GOD PLEASE TELL ME,

WHAT TO DO

I SIT AND STARE AT MY SCREEN

AS THE IMAGES UNFOLD

I SEE THE FACES ONE BY ONE

THEY ARE GONE NOW I, AM TOLD

WHY I ASK DID THIS NEED TO BE

DID THESE CHILDREN HAVE TO DIE

IS THERE ANYONE OUT THERE TO EXPLAIN,

CAN YOU TELL ME WHY?

IT HURTS TO WATCH BUT I'M COMPELLED

I SIT AND STARE SOME MORE

I SEE THE CORONER AS HE WHEELS

ANOTHER OUT THE DOOR

I CRY IT SEEMS ALL THE TIME

TRYING TO MAKE THINGS FIT

ASKING THE SAME THING AGAIN AND AGAIN

WHAT IF MY KID WAS HIT

YOU WONDER HOW THE PARENTS COPE

WITH A CHILD NEVER MORE

DID THEY TELL THEM THAT THEY LOVED THEM

BEFORE THEY WALKED OUT THE DOOR

SOME PEOPLE JOKE ABOUT THE DEED

THAT COST THESE KIDS THEIR LIFE

THAT IS IMMATURITY

TO MAKE FUN OUT OF STRIFE

TO THE PARENTS OF THE CHILDREN KILLED

I SAY MOST TRUTHFULLY

THERE ARE MANY MORE OF US WHO CARE

WHO CRY WITH SYMPATHY

THE NEWS WILL STRUGGLE TO EXPLAIN

OR FIND SOMETHING TO BLAME

THE ROCK HARD TRUTH ABOUT THIS IS

WE WILL NEVER BE THE SAME

TO THE OTHERS THAT WILL READ THIS

A SIMPLE MESSAGE HERE

WE NEVER KNOW WHAT TOMORROW BRINGS

SO TELL YOUR CHILDREN CLEAR

WE LOVE YOU AND WE NEED YOU

MORE THAN YOU CAN KNOW

EVEN IF THERE ARE TIMES WHEN

WE DON'T LET THOSE FEELINGS SHOW

WE WANT YOU TO BE CAREFUL

IN EVERYTHING YOU DO

AND EVEN WHEN YOU'VE MADE US MAD

KNOW WE STILL LOVE YOU

THESE WORDS SHOULD BE EMBLAZONED

ON A SIGN BEFORE YOUR EYE

BECAUSE WE CAN'T TELL YOU THEM

IF YOU SHOULD HAPPEN TO DIE

WE LIKE TO THINK THAT YOU ARE SAFE

WE DO ALL THAT WE CAN

THE WORLD CAN BE A CRUEL AND HEARTLESS PLACE

NOT SAFE FOR ANY MAN

NOW THE MEDIA AND PRESIDENT

CONGRESSMEN WE KNOW

WILL SHOUT AND TRY TO MAKE A LAW

BANNING SO AND SO

BUT AGAIN THE TRUTH COMES SHINNING THROUGH

AND ABOLISHES THEIR LIES

FOR IT SHOULD BE MADE ILLEGAL

FOR OUR KIDS TO DIE!!

with love JACK

THUNDER35O@aol.com

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