Hello, my name is ~*~StarDancer~*~.And I
am here to tell my story.I have a story that will blow your socks off.I
bet if I were to write it in book form it would probably be a best seller...under
Science Fiction. I am here to show you we all have a place in this world...and
a mission...that has been given to us by God...that we are not just a gelatinous
mass that crawled up from the slimy primordial goo...that we are here for
a reason..a wonderful reason..that each one of us is important...and above
all we are loved...with a love that transcends the universe...a love so
pure and full of light that our minds cannot fully comprehend it in this
shell..we call a body.
Please bear with me..no I am not some religious
fanatic..who runs around beating everyone she sees with a Bible..I am just
a humble soul who has been through a lot..and has a lot to share..take
what you can use...and just leave what you can't.My life has been a miracle..the
fact that I am here is a miracle in itself..I should have died many times...my
life is filled with mystery,magic,horror,laughter,joy,sorrow...so many
things ...almost too much for one life to contain.
I am here to take you on a journey, a journey
filled with excitement...danger...a journey that will touch you...a journey
that will leave you not quite the same as when you entered here.A journey
that will make you think...a journey that will help you get started on
realizing the exciting journey that you..yourself have embarked on...and
maybe give you some food for thought along the way...and help you to make
your journey on this beautiful blue planet ...a journey to be proud of..one
that can help you grow..learn your potential...see your spiritual side..know
where you are headed...and blaze the trail to make things a little easier
and more enjoyable.
Now sit back..get something to drink...and
embark with me as we begin
My story begins as a baby...I was born to
Wilma and William on August 27,1951 at 9:18 p.m.
I was unwanted and abused to the point where
my mother tried unsucessfully to kill me and my brother , once trying to
drown me in a tub full of boiling hot water at 8 months old...and then
holding my brother and myself by our legs ...hanging us out a tall apartment
building window..ready to drop us...only each time to be saved by neighbors...coincidence...after
all these years..I don't think so.
Then the neglect began...I would go days
...with no food...or change of clothes...I was sick...covered in sores...malnourished...and
closer to death than life..but I clung somehow to life. I was a fighter
even as a baby...with a strong spirit capable of withstanding whatever
life was to deal me. I don't take the credit for that....I believe God
gives each of us what we need to make it in this life.
Then at nine months..my father's mother..Gladys...and
her husband John rescued this horribly abused little girl took her into
their home....saved her life...or so it seemed...
Intrigued? Want more....we are just getting
started my friend...if you want more click
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it
is about to get really hot!!