Beware Of The Pedophile That Lurks In The Community To Harm Your Child.

Joel Savage Jr.

Give them an inch, they take a yard, give them a yard; they take a mile, that’s how the world goes from bad to worse daily without any solution. There is no doubt, we are now living in a very dangerous world, as children being kidnapped and falling victims to pedophiles. The question is: How often do we speak to our children about those threatening dangers?

As a father with three children, nothing scares me more than the future of my children, especially my third son who is just eight. Europe is a good place, in regard to education, but very bad on moral issues. Here the law permits a child to have a boyfriend or girlfriend at the age of sixteen. A child begins to smoke while at school. Such things do not exist in Africa.

My wife feels bad sometimes because we don’t have a daughter. Yes; I feel sad sometimes because I don’t have a daughter, however; sometimes, I am very happy to have three sons without any girl, because it is very difficult to raise your daughter in Europe as an African. Consumed by the Western life, nothing keeps them sober or obedient. I know many Africans who couldn’t handle the outrageous character of their daughters, sometimes ending up as a problem to the police and the social offices.

Violence, crime and immorality are some of the disturbing issues parents are concerned. In the neighbourhood lurks paedophile trying to harm your children. The news we read pertaining the crime adults, especially men, commit against children, immediately aware our consciousness that probably the world is gradually coming to an end, because the prophesies in the Bible are taking place one after another.

The European Commission showed a 77 per cent increase in murders, robberies, assaults and sexual offences in the UK, since Labour came to power. The total number of violent offences recorded compared to population is higher than any other country in Europe, as well as America, Canada, Australia and South Africa. This is the information I gathered during my study over crime in Europe recently.

Parents are the greatest influence on their children. Children learn to talk, walk, and interact by watching their parents. As a child grows up, he or she looks to the parents to provide guidance, information, nurturing, and expectations. I once went on the internet showing death of many children to Little Joe, my son. After watching in bewilderment, he asked “Papa what happened to them?”

“Adults they trust killed them,” I answered.

“Thank you Papa, I will be careful.’ He said. Whether I did a wrong thing or not, that doesn’t bother me, all what I want him to understand is the dangers in this world, especially on the computer for him to be careful.

Secrets And Lies

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‘A crime novel replete with twists and turns and intricate character relationships.” Green Olive Press

Everyone has skeletons in their closets, everyone has secrets,but when the body of an elderly recluse turns up dead in her kitchen, the skeletons which she has kept hidden so well, come spilling out and William Phillips, her wealthy son has the very fabric of his life turned upside down.

Follow a web of intrigue through Rose Phillip’s life to uncover her secret and discover who wanted her dead and why the killer now has William in his sights.

Excerpt

‘Excuse me, William, the police are here to see you,’ Anita led the two officers into his office and closed the door behind her on her way out. If William Phillips was surprised, he didn’t show it. He stood and pushed his chair back from his desk. They were both fresh-faced kids and looked as if they had just graduated from the Academy.

William imagined they would be more at home by a roadside in the middle of the night attending a crash scene, than standing here in his plush office with the antique carpets on the floor and expensive art work on the walls. He noticed the female officer looking at the Joan Miro painting hanging on the wall behind him. She was obviously drawing her own conclusions as to the type of person he was…’

The Author

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Gina Amos divides her time between Sydney and the Gold Coast in Australia. She is married and has two gorgeous children.

She has written two crime novels set in Sydney, Australia : ‘Secrets and Lies’ and ‘Killing Sunday’ and is currently working on the third in the Detective Jill Brennan series, ‘Asylum.’ Gina enjoys reading crime as well as writing it. Her favourite authors are Ian Rankin, Peter Robinson, Tess Gerritsen and Reginald Hill.

http://www.amazon.com/Gina-Amos/e/B00J2JALO0

Let Love Be Your Identity Without Hypocrisy

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A depressed teenager

Do you know that your little kindness can completely change the life of someone? The hope of many is gradually fading. They don’t feel secure anymore and the love they are looking for, is nowhere is near. Many stay in bed for hours, yet they can’t sleep, because they lack love and good friends.

Having friends they say is good, but there are good and bad friends. Friendship sometimes burns like acid, giving you the feeling of leaving this wicked world, all because there is no love and if there is, it’s never genuine.  All over the world, including America, there are racial problems, because there is no love.

Is the Bible the best book to read? Yes! it is, but many don’t see it that way, yet the uncountable prophesies are taking place. “They will be divided, father against son and son against father, mother against daughter and daughter against mother, mother-in-law against daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law against mother-in-law.” Yes! it is taking place right now.

Where is the love that everyone needs? Where is the love which can heal the world? Where is the love that is not sold but is the most ‘expensive’ thing to get from humans? Now I know the reason Jesus said: “Love thy neighbour as thyself.” But who is our neighbour? We are the neighbours, meaning love must be part of us until the end of our lives.

We live now live in a world most people do not have compassion. Many are cruel, love violence, and have no love for their neighbour. I don’t need to be black, white, Chinese or Indian before you love me. In this cruel world, money, wealth, luxury and friends can’t make one happy. All that we need is peace and love.

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A depressed child

Let love be your identity where ever you go. Let love be radiant in your life to reflect on others. Let genuine love be the key to your life to open the doors to those that need happiness, food, and shelter. Let your love bring back those spiritually dead without hope back to life.

Let your love take away the depression, frustration, and loneliness of someone facing the hard reality of life.  Open the door for someone so that you could see his or smile. Bring sunshine in the life of one who feels darkness always around him and your reward will overflow its banks.

The Scent of My Son, In God We Trust

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“The Scent of My Son, In God we Trust” is a true story about a mother’s quest for justice for her beloved son. Joseph Miranda was brutally killed at the age of 19 while working for a landscaping company. Adrienne Miranda, his mother, knew that after many meetings with police and other government entities in Maryland that nothing they were telling her made any sense. She researched, wrote numerous letters, made countless phone calls and attended several meetings.
These public servants resisted Adrienne’s efforts and valid questions. They lied repeatedly, withheld crucial police reports, withheld crime scene photographs from the Medical Examiners and ignored her.

Adrienne Miranda worked diligently and all she ever wanted was truth and justice for Joseph. She vowed to be his voice and promised to never, never give up…never. Once Adrienne was able to obtain the necessary reports and evidence needed she met with the Medical Examiners in Maryland. They reviewed and examined everything and concluded Joseph’s death was a homicide by assault. Joseph’s death certificate is recorded in vital records and confirms that a crime definitely occurred that took Joseph’s young life.

However, the opposition and adversity that Adrienne and her family faced from local and state prosecutors was and is unconscionable. They committed despicable malfeasance and twisted and distorted tactics. The local state prosecutor wrote in a letter to the Chief Medical Examiner and his Assistant that he did not agree with their conclusion of homicide and states Joseph’s death was an accident. Despite all of the physics, evidence, forensics and scientific proof, the local and state prosecutors went against the highly qualified and exceptionally skilled coroners and their confirmed conclusion.

It will be eight years on July 20th since Adrienne and her family have survived this living nightmare. The only thing that has kept Adrienne strong and moving forward is her undying love for Joseph and her love and unshakable faith in Almighty God. She knows that with God all things are possible and that our Lord has called her to respond and to act. She trust in the Lord with all of her mind, heart, body and soul.

Take the journey with us. The story is true, compelling, intriguing and inspiring. You will be lifted up and feel hope, love, courage and an awakening. Always and forever keep the faith.

The Author

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Adrienne Miranda was born in Baltimore, Maryland in 1955. She was raised in a loving, kind and compassionate family. Her parents instilled a strong foundation of faith and love for the Lord.

She married and later became a mother in 1984 and again gave birth to her second son in 1987. Adrienne always loved words, poetry and grew into an extrovert due to her professional positions that included public speaking and communications.

Her most important role in her life is that of being a loving and hands on “Mom”. In 2006 her son, Joseph, was brutally murdered at the age of 19. His death has been surrounded by corruption and a cover up.

Adrienne vowed to be the voice of her beloved Joseph and has written her true and compelling story in “The Scent of My Son, In God we Trust”. She remains steadfast in her quest for Justice for Joseph.

http://www.amazon.com/Scent-My-Son-God-Trust/dp/0692359168/