Prison Letter writers NEEDED and Cautions to be taken:
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Pray and fast for The Lords Permission to participate in letter writing. Please do not volunteer to take a letter and then not follow through.
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Seek and get counsels from Brothers and/or Sisters Before making final plans.
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Get as much information about inmate and prison as you can. Go to the prison website. Keep ALL letters and/or copys.
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If you do accept the Anointing remember the Fragility of the human ego and try not to leave an ‘unanswered’ letter in your drawer too long. Even a short note, card and/or prophetic scripture can lift an inmate’s Caring Spirit.
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Establish well defined boundaries before writing; such as, NO personal pictures of yourself; Sister in Christ only etc. It is a “Red Flag” to be asked for personal pictures, phone numbers, extraneous addresses, outside contacts, money, sex or drugs etc.
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Hands and letters should be clean and show no stains or smudges. Microsoft works well.
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Always remain 100% transparent and accountable: Screen ALL letters written and received through other Brothers and/or Sisters before sending and after receiving.
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San Quentin
Prison of heartaches, anguish and tears,
where there is no hope, only fear,
I despise.
This graveyard for many,
this shame on all,
where I exist,
back unbent, standing tall,
I despise
Fortress of madness and frustration,
bastions filled with untold pain,
I challenge again, again, again!
I dispute your authority
over my life, my soul,
hidden behind fungus covered granite walls,
smelling of spattered blood and mold.
Your foundation of rock and steel were laid
by sadists long gone;
your torch kept burning
by Devil's spawn.
Fuck you, your threats,
oppression, solitary cells and greed,
enough of my blood you have let.
I promise, a day will dawn,
upon which alarms will toll,
The Reaper has come to collect
for the senseless destruction of souls.
As sure as the Eagle takes flight,
vengeance will resound,
taken by men
whose lives and souls you bound.
I'll savor my moment,
you sadistic whore!
Knowing a “moment” is all I'll have,
before a bullet takes me to the floor.
Ah, what the hell, San Quentin,
I'm too old, far too much blood has flowed,
I'll give you what you would not,
mercy instead of a show . . .
Naught!
Sonny Abbott, 2009
Dwight
Abbott
"Sonny"
T-88033
Roger
York
Ay 5594
Raymond
Cooper
T-67344
Stacey
Davis
E-42547
Wayne
Smith
"Wolfman"
D-56316
Kevin
Rounsavall
H-75673
Robert
Robinson
F-70850
Douglas
Young
"Whiskers"
J-17680
Kenneth
Eckert
H-47434
Who will love me for me?
Not for what I have done or what I will become
Who will love me for me?
'Cause nobody has shown me what love, what love
really means
He's waiting to die as he sits all alone
He's a man in a cell who regrets what he's done
He utters a cry from the depths of his soul
"Oh Lord, forgive me, I want to go home"
Then he heard a voice somewhere deep inside
And it said
"I know you've murdered and I know you've lied
I have watched you suffer all of your life
And now that you'll listen, I'll tell you that I..."
I will love you for you
Not for what you have done or what you will become
I will love you for you
I will give you the love
The love that you never knew