Why was I the last person to know?

Why was I the last person to know

after signing away my Mother

how far away .. my light would go?

Why was I the last person to know

before they took away my son

public envy that did not yet, show?

Why was I the last person to know

since convicted rapes at 18 and 19

a life of hell would soon be in tow?

Why was I the last person to know

during this life of ritualistic abuse

I would be portrayed as feline foe?

Why was I the last person to know

as I single-handedly raise my teen

puberty can take it's un-timely toll?

Why was I the last person to know

sharing truth can bring such pain

t'is not true," You reap what you sow?"

Why was I the last person to know

my voice is far too loud for most?

in a pure heart, does wisdom grow.

Why was I the last person to know

your love has always been there?

Peace always reveals the afterglow!

Katherine Marion

www.SupernaturalWoman.com

p.s.

What inspired this early morning prose,while i

supposedly should be in sleeping Angel repose?

As deep as my sleep-deprived week .. goes, I am

prone to believe that it is the

utter compliment of humane and human

decency, this early morn, that I do still ...

so gratefully remember, and receive.

A facebook friend from India, recently

left me a message; utterly concerned

about my very recent "blocked" crazy;

posting on my pretty page, the latest

photo's of grotesquely mutilated

bodies of dead Women. Offering the

number of Interpol and the FBI, and

reminding me how truly special I am,

simply by sharing that "this must not

be allowed." He is so right?

So, rather than reminisce about the

days where no one was there to look

after and protect me - the past that for

far too long did last, I know it is time

'to strike while the iron is hot."

All of this pain must be a gift - accepted

gratefully. Thus, allowing the

foresight to succinctly see that all

life's sorrows have brought ultimate

wisdom to me.

For, all my precious tears .. have

already turned into a river of hope

for so many others whom have and

never may be able to feel my joys.

As they are caught up and captured

by their silent fears . The ultimate

challenges I have passed, allow one

truly Supernatural Woman to guide

others to do the sanest same. No

matter what the battle, demon or

deadly game.

Thus, bringing to mind; " I must

sue the Ministry of Children and

Families," as promised to myself

and my son. The 'time' will never

be 'right" Yet, a woeful wrong was

done unto us and millions of innocent

others. We must continue to put

up a hell of a fight for other

"apprehended' and the silent screams

of their beaten-down Mothers.

Thank you, dear ..... for helping me

to get 'back on my feet,' by climbing

into my heart. Tenderly colliding

in consciousness-raiing and highest

healing part. Blessed treat!

Bless you.

With undying and living appreciation,

katherine