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A Message to My President (standard:other, 525 words)
Author: SusystarsAdded: Sep 27 2001Views/Reads: 3387/1Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
This is a message sent to my President George Bush giving him my thoughts, my support, and my love of God to help and guide him thru this terrible tragedy. Not only did this take a toll on our country but our president, I want to ask every American to sen
 



A message to my President 

My thoughts are with you. You are my provider, making my home full of
all my needs. You are my protector, making it safe for me and my 
children. You stand as a symbol of my county, showing the world how 
proud it is to be an American. 

For this I look up to you. 

This is a tragic time in my country. Many of my brothers and sisters
were killed on this eleventh day of September in the year two thousand 
and one. A symbol of my life is no more, the World Trade Center. The 
home and offices of my president have been partially destroyed. Sadness 
and love brought together on this day in September. 

For this I cry on your shoulder. 

Disasters create heroes. One plane never reaching its goal, crashing
into an open field, stopped by three brave Americans giving their lives 
to save some of ours. All the firemen, all the policemen, all the 
people who came to the rescue of our fallen symbol, I send my love and 
strength. 

For this I am proud of my fellow American 

Shock has now overcome my country, along with grief for those who were
killed in this American Tragedy, yet we come together as One Nation 
Under God. We light our candles, we unite in churches, we unite in our 
hometowns, every one coming together uniting as one. 

For this I am proud to be American. 

Shock is starting to ware off and we want justice. We look to you, our
president the leader of our great country for justice. But we don’t 
understand why you do nothing. Our patience start to ware, vigilantes 
we decide to become, taking justice into our own hands. 

Not knowing the least bit what to do, we turn to our neighbors who
happen to be of the same origin of whom we think caused this terrible 
tragedy. We cast stones at them, we become the terrorist for what we 
believe is justice to our God. 

For this I am sad for those lost Americans who take justice in their own
hands. 

I am just as upset and grief stricken as every American but this I say
to all, justice will prevail if left in the hands of our leader, the 
President of the United States of America, George Bush. We chose him to 
lead our country, now we must stand behind him. He is the father of our 
country and I was taught to honor thy father. 

I ask all Americans to have patience. I ask all Americans to love thy
neighbor. I ask all Americans it have faith in the man they chose to 
lead this great country. It will not happen overnight. This is a 
delicate situation and handled in a manner without thought would mean 
total destruction, not only of our great country but the world and 
every thing in it. 

For this I pray to God for his guidance. 

To my father, President of the United States of America, George Bush. 

From your daughter in the Name of 

the United States of America 

Mary Sue Cronenberg 

Susystars 


   


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