My father once said with Sharon Archibald a close friend that light means Life is God's Highest Tribute. If there was only one mountain to climb in a man's life, there would be little hope and very few desires. Help us please. Thank you. Your voice…
Well I will tell you for sure that you went out of your way to insult my religion and the ethnicity of my family because Daddy never took care of himself and croaked? Not my fault skippy so get over it and had you focused your energies on trying to change your attitude and his he might still be here these things can be managed these days I should know I have almost died 3 more times since my initial bleed, I just got up and checked my BP it is 117/74 and I do not take medicine its all about DIET and EXERCISE, even though I am now disabled I have a fitness program I try to stick to, lets hope he is in a better place.
And one other thing Skippy I am one of those "SELFISH" LDS who Tithe 1/10 of my total income EVERY year to "Humanitarian Aid and am happy about it as most of us do while you clowns steal the pennies out of dead mens eyes, I dont know really what is going on here but you folks should move back to some squalid Apartment in NYC where you belong and if you see any "SPANISH" guys buy em a drink puto as you can bet they work a lot harder than the Slug in the picture ever did this is why he is where he is at now and yet does not realize even to be able to open your eyes is a blessing to most if he is that miserable he needs to grow a pair and pull the plug, And the Schvoogie will do it for you here pretty quick.
Those LDS do more for the world than most dkippy as I KNOW for a fact they tithe 10% of their income to help others I have seen it over and over in my travels they are there but have no fear Obama will toss you as so0on as his health care plan revs up so stop foolin around on the net and start trying to move, I went from a wheelchai to a walker to a cane its not easy but can be done if you want to, I remember when I lived in the Philippide there was a man with no legs who used a mechanics creeper and a dog on a harness nto get around he didnt learn it from Mark Twain
I am requesting as Bob Lichtenberg's son, Kirk Lichtenberg, after talking to on the phone 07/15/2009
about 10:00 A.M., was naturally impressed on your calm measure of devotion and concern, to talk to Tom &
Victorial Ingalls who are "shy" of confidence in seeing my father. Tom & Victoria Ingalls are afraid to
come and see my dad because of expenses and lack of time to build a fund to visit Bob Lichtenberg in
Idaho. It has been about 13 years since I saw with my father Tom & Victoria. Before my father had a
stroke, Bob Lichtenberg told me (Kirk) about how Tom had forgotten the meaning of freindship between
characters they use to have as kids. Tom Ingalls & Bob, my father, were born on the same date and time
of December 4, 2009 from Bronx, York to other areas of Tom's birth.
My father felt that Tom is using his time "indepth of self-doubt" vs "ego-attacks" of guilt using my
Dad. How can I explain to Tom Ingalls & Victoria that my father is just not a carcass to play with and
just look at behind a curtain as it is just to stand that Tom needs to stand strong and see my father,
Bob, without rationalizing the faint of compulsion of not seeing the reality that I wish to see.
I live in an LDS community who belief in self-reliance but are selfish in worth of accomplishments,
pride, lust of communion, heretics, ignorance, and just "you deserve what you get caregiver--the young
are more important as a business than the storehouse of elderly." Mormons are noted for their lack of
truth and treating people to get what they want, give stress to older people, and cause them to have a
heart attack. It is called in my terms Latter-Day Saint prenuptial collective bargaining affirmation.
I see that in Tom as well as Victoria. Spend a little time then forget my father exist. Sorry, but
Pete, when you talked to me, I have hatred in my heart (not to Tom or Victoria) but to the lackadaisical
attitude of there is a tomorrow without compassion of another to the Good Samaritan. I care not for the
Iads(Eyes) of March, but detest in all my heart the copious disinterest the youth share in America of
health. I hate the National Enquirer, People's Magazine, and tabloid gunk that the celebrity is
celebrated and the common man muck raker forgotten.
Do you remember in the history books of the Great Depression of the farmer and is family who could
barely clothe is wife and children. You may have to run down to the bookstore to find it but it is
there.
When you see Alzheimer's patients, AIDS victims, cancer patients, the sick horror movies of the
Frankstein monster, where has reality gone about the heart of reaching out the thin-boned man or child
and not the boastful British/Irish stereotype politician that Charles Dicken's wrote about. It the best
of times, the worst of times...????
We are forgetting that at Midnight in Edgar Allen Poe of the "Red Mask of Death" that when the 24th hour
tolls no one, man or the ascended being we think we are, has the excuse I sorry and want a second
chance.
There is only the first and not the run-on jargon of I could-have been there for you.
Sometimes we have to feel hate to procure the greatest test of love to condemn the ignorance of selfish
and want.
The true hero lies in God and the heart of a patriot like you who took the time to fight against the
ill-will of modern media and take it like it is Sam (cousin to the bureacratic corruption in American
politics/community civil servants).
I may walk through the valley of death Pete or Joe but I rescind ignorance of people telling they care
without experience. When I see a gang member of Spanish/Mexican descent in California rape and kill a
17 year old woman girl who is pregnant with a child and cut them up and see my father look like someone
hit him with a tow truck and see a neurologist say no hope for him. What is the goddam...difference.
I apologize but I hate violence and corruption of the world. I need a hand to rest upon also.
Could you convince Tom & Victoria of seeing my father Bob Lichtenberg in the state he is in. It will
make them stronger How do you feel Pete and Joe with the rest of your representatives.
God Bless Kirk Lichtenberg to Tom & Victoria Ingalls and your website and blessed voice that cries out
beyond the wilderness which I can see God hears and obeys to. Shilom. (My father Bob Lichtenberg I
belive looks like Benjamin Franklin. He is Jewish and Roman Catholic.)
Respectfully, Kirk Lichtenberg who dares to stand among the hopeful even if it slightly hurts. I am