Australian in Palestine account of children suicide bombers |
Wednesday, January 17, 2007 |
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posted by Roya @ 4:15 AM |
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Very interesting. I would very much like an english translation of the words of the children.
I can see great strength and courage in these children. What a shame some of them will never live long enough to also have some wisdom.
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Can't do much about him, but you can do sumtin about you. Not only the town in New Joisey, but the whole earth is Ho’broken. Fact is, dude, I’ll croak, you’ll croak, all of us will croak someday sometime somewhere; then, we must face the King of the Universe, Jesus, to determine whether we achieve Heaven: so don’t get so caught-up in this passing earth you lose your immortal soul. PS I gave up my hard-won, black belt to fight4Right. So, howsabout we nekk in Heaven, girl? I'll be having a BIG-ol, kick-ass, party-hardy, too, celebrating our resurrection beyond the clouds. Meet me Upstairs, gorgeous. Who am I? I’m just a dude who’s in love with Heaven; I’m just a crazy dude ‘cuz I’m not of this world, soon to return. Wanna come? You’re most invited, babe.
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See you kept it, MissGorgeousBabe. Very cool. That was a looong time ago. Here's somethn new --- What part of the word INDELIBLE don’t you comprehend? Yes, your mortal body rots in the grave providing nutrition to countless bacteria, yet, your INDELIBLE soul is Divinely Judged when you croak. What don’t you understand about how God wants U.S. to be extremely fulfilled when we arrive in the Great Beyond??? This finite existence is but a test to see if we gotta the bawls (in the cranium), brudda. God blessa youse -Fr. Sarducci, ol SNL. Meet me Upstairs in Seventh-Heaven - we gotta lotta tok about. I love you. I don't wanna see anyone in the Abyss o'Misery... yet, we'll go to Hell if we don't accept Jesus. Think about that.
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Hmmm... see you STILL kept our kick-ass-diatribe. Here's summore... though a different format:
i DO NOT wanna be in the Great Beyond without you, miss gorgeous babe, so take a lookit...
trustNjesus, dear. Meet me Upstairs. Let's getta Big-Ol beer... gotta lotta tok about.
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Very interesting. I would very much like an english translation of the words of the children.
I can see great strength and courage in these children. What a shame some of them will never live long enough to also have some wisdom.