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Paul Tassopulos
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The year's coming to an end. It's been about one year since my firtst exposure to all this. It's been one hell of a year. When I was very young I rememeber first being exposed to the story of the WWII Nazi Holocaust. I remember a conversation with my mother when she told me that a lot of the German people knew what was going on but that they did not stop it. I asked why. She told me that she thought that many of them wanted to stop it but that they were afraid to stand up against the Nazis. I remember dreaming that when I grew up that I would have the strength to stand up against any bully in a situation like that no matter what the personal consequences would be. Also, right about that time my whole family took a trip to New York City. We went to the top of the World Trade Center. It was like standing at the top of a mast of a great sailing ship. I remember feeling a profound sense of love for my father, my mother, my sister, for the grand ship itself, and for all her crew. I am that same child today, but I am now also the adult of my childhood vision. I will go as long and as hard as I can on this. The reason being that I still feel the same love now that I did then, and I feel it a hundredfold. 123008

This is my latest entry from Journal of a 9/11 Truther on 9/11 Truther Cyberzine.



Edited by Paul Tassopulos, Jan 1 2009, 12:09 AM.
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