This poem was composed and sent to me by a Christian brother who was at the time imprisoned in one of ZOG's dungeons in Florida. Regretfully, I have lost
track of him since his release but I'm assured he still fights the good fight. He is not one to give up. Take heart brothers and sisters ... our Heavenly
Father will not leave us in our time of need. Let us lift our eyes and prayers heavenward, for victory is His !
(if it turns out not readable, I'll print it out)
