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IF IT WERE YOUR CHILD……


If it were your child you’d want everything possible for him or her to grow, to learn, to achieve, to find his or her way in the world, and to love.

If it were your grandparent, you’d want to see him or her happy, safe and cared for so that old age will be a gentle joy, and not a hardship.

So look, TAKE A GOOD LOOK, around you, AROUND you, in your hometown, in your neighborhhood… because there are people… kids, elders, men and women struggling, NO! not just struggling – FIGHTING-  to give their families a decent life, to overcome the suffering of old age in a dignified manner, to simply STAY ALIVE and get the basic needs they must have to ensure themselves and their families a life, a LIFE like the one we who are more fortunate have, without thinking about it… no matter how easy or hard it may seem for US.

BE AWARE that RIGHT IN YOUR OWN BACKYARD, RIGHT THIS MINUTE, there are families, including single mothers, the disabled, the ill… who don’t know how they will keep their children warm and fed until the end of winter.

So… yeah, maybe winter last year was mild, maybe the big storms didn’t come, maybe the need for heating fuel was less last year… OR SO YOU MAY THINK. WE KNOW DIFFERENTLY.  AND SINCE LAST WINTER THERE HAVE BEEN FIRES, AND STORMS, AND THE ROT AND THE MOLD HAVE GROWN THICKER IN THOSE FRAGILE SHELTERS AND THE PUBLIC FUNDS SO VERY MUCH THINNER…..

Maybe that moldy, rotting, old clapboard house they live in will hold together for a little while longer, never mind if the mold causes severe respiratory problems that can lead to DEATH; never mind if the insulation is so poor that illness and the risk of DEATH from exposure are constant.

Maybe that child will be bright enough to make it through school without help, maybe something will provide the scolarship money that can send him or her to university so he or she can get the knowledge that can lead to success and come home to help his or her People…

Maybe the patched clothes and the cheap food will be enough for a while longer… maybe. Maybe the rags will burn in the stove and not catch fire, until the propane can be pâid for…. maybe!!!

And it never stops. Never. Ever. Global economy HAS MADE A SOCIAL CLASS OUT OF STARK POVERTY; the “have nots” now… HAVE NOTHING.

Maybe there will be miracles… 

But the best miracles are the ones we create ourselves. Prayers and good wishes ease the soul of the ones who receive them, but they do not a home or a community center or a medical clinic build OR A STOVE FUEL. Compassion eases the heart, but does not clothe or feed or school a child or keep an elder warm and give them the medical treatment they need. 

Maybe “someone” will step up to the plate and give, even a little, even a piece of clothing, a dollar here or there… and yes this all adds up… 

Please join us and be that “SOMEONE” with us. Please, won’t you hold out a helping hand with us so that the poor may have their basic needs met, and be better able to take their lives into their own hands? Any contribution, no matter how small, is welcome – even if it is just passing the word to others.

If it were your child… your grandmother… your brother… your sister… 

Thank you.

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NEW INFORMATION ABOUT THE DISABLED OR RETARDED


by David Anthony on Wednesday, August 1, 2012 at 7:04pm ·

GOD MADE US ALL EQUAL JUST IN DIFFERENT WAYS BUT OUR HUMAN EYES NEVER ALLOW US TO SEE THINGS THROUGH THE EYES OF THE CREATOR . AS A RESULT, WE CREATE DIVISION AMONGST OURSELVES AND JUDGE EACH OTHER WRONGFULLY,  INDUCING CLASSES BASED ON OUR PHYSICAL & FINANCIAL CAPABILITIES.

THOSE WHO ARE BORN WITH ONE LESS HAND , ONE LESS FOOT , BLIND , DEAF , OR ANY TYPE OF PHYSICAL DEFORMITY OR EVEN BECOME THIS WAY THROUGH THEIR LIFETIMES, ARE CONSIDERED  RETARDED OR HANDICAPPED & ARE NOT TREATED THE SAME & ARE LOOKED AT AS LESS THAN A PERSON.

WHAT WE FAIL TO REALIZE ABOUT THIS GROUP OF PEOPLE IN THE WORLD, IS THAT ALTHOUGH THEY MAY BE PHYSICALLY  INCOMPLETE, THEY WERE BLESSED WITH THE GIFT OF CARING FOR HUMANITY MORE THAN THE AVERAGE “PHYSICALLY WHOLE PERSON” & ARE ALWAYS WILLING TO ASSIST ALMOST ANYONE WHO NEEDS HELP, MAKING THEM MORE “WHOLE” THAN A NORMAL LOOKING HUMAN BEING.

NEW STUDY SHOWS THAT  THE TRUE MENTALLY AND PHYSICALLY DISABLED OF THE WORLD ARE THOSE WHO ARE PHYSICALLY & FINANCIALLY COMPLETE & ARE IN A POSITION TO HELP OTHERS BUTCHOOSE NOT TO DO SO …….

NOW TAKE A CLOSER LOOK AT YOURSELF AND DETERMINE WHETHER YOU ARE EITHER A NORMAL HUMAN BEING OR ARE YOU HANDICAPPED OR  RETARDED………………

PLEASE SEE  ALL HUMAN BEINGS THROUGH THE EYES OF THE CREATOR & JOIN US IN A CURE FOR THIS TYPE OF PHYSICAL DISABLILITY  AT :

FREDDY & LITTLE MASSI CALLING CORP

TO DO EXACTLY THIS & BECOME A PART OF THE DIFFERENCE TO THE LOST , LONELY, HUNGRY & HOMELESS OF OUR WORLD, BY DONATING AS LITTLE AS JUST $1 :

Pay Pal Account: freddyandlittlemassicallingcorp@yahoo.com (DONATE BUTTON ON THIS PAGE)

To pay by check: Make check payable to:  Freddy & Little Massi Calling Corp

Mail to: 92 82 Springfield Blvd , Queens Village, NY 11428    

NEW INFORMATION ABOUT THE DISABLED OR RETARDED


by David Anthony on Wednesday, August 1, 2012 at 7:04pm ·

GOD MADE US ALL EQUAL JUST IN DIFFERENT WAYS BUT OUR HUMAN EYES NEVER ALLOW US TO SEE THINGS THROUGH THE EYES OF THE CREATOR . AS A RESULT, WE CREATE DIVISION AMONGST OURSELVES AND JUDGE EACH OTHER WRONGFULLY,  INDUCING CLASSES BASED ON OUR PHYSICAL & FINANCIAL CAPABILITIES.

THOSE WHO ARE BORN WITH ONE LESS HAND , ONE LESS FOOT , BLIND , DEAF , OR ANY TYPE OF PHYSICAL DEFORMITY OR EVEN BECOME THIS WAY THROUGH THEIR LIFETIMES, ARE CONSIDERED  RETARDED OR HANDICAPPED & ARE NOT TREATED THE SAME & ARE LOOKED AT AS LESS THAN A PERSON.

WHAT WE FAIL TO REALIZE ABOUT THIS GROUP OF PEOPLE IN THE WORLD, IS THAT ALTHOUGH THEY MAY BE PHYSICALLY  INCOMPLETE, THEY WERE BLESSED WITH THE GIFT OF CARING FOR HUMANITY MORE THAN THE AVERAGE “PHYSICALLY WHOLE PERSON” & ARE ALWAYS WILLING TO ASSIST ALMOST ANYONE WHO NEEDS HELP, MAKING THEM MORE “WHOLE” THAN A NORMAL LOOKING HUMAN BEING.

NEW STUDY SHOWS THAT  THE TRUE MENTALLY AND PHYSICALLY DISABLED OF THE WORLD ARE THOSE WHO ARE PHYSICALLY & FINANCIALLY COMPLETE & ARE IN A POSITION TO HELP OTHERS BUTCHOOSE NOT TO DO SO …….

NOW TAKE A CLOSER LOOK AT YOURSELF AND DETERMINE WHETHER YOU ARE EITHER A NORMAL HUMAN BEING OR ARE YOU HANDICAPPED OR  RETARDED………………

PLEASE SEE  ALL HUMAN BEINGS THROUGH THE EYES OF THE CREATOR & JOIN US IN A CURE FOR THIS TYPE OF PHYSICAL DISABLILITY  AT :

FREDDY & LITTLE MASSI CALLING CORP

TO DO EXACTLY THIS & BECOME A PART OF THE DIFFERENCE TO THE LOST , LONELY, HUNGRY & HOMELESS OF OUR WORLD, BY DONATING AS LITTLE AS JUST $1 :

Pay Pal Account: freddyandlittlemassicallingcorp@yahoo.com (DONATE BUTTON ON THIS PAGE)

To pay by check: Make check payable to:  Freddy & Little Massi Calling Corp

Mail to: 92 82 Springfield Blvd , Queens Village, NY 11428    

THANK YOU TO OUR SUPPORTERS!


FREDDY & LITTLE MASSI CALLING CORP IS DESIGNED TO REACH OUT ANYWHERE POSSIBLE AND ASSIST CHILDREN WHO LIVE IN POVERTY & TRY TO MAKE THEIR LIVES BETTER & TO BRING TO THEM THE POSSIBILITY OF A BETTER FUTURE.
I PERSONALLY WANT TO THANK EVERY ONE WHO ARE ASSISTING FLMCC IN THIS EFFORT BY DONATING THEIR tIME, MONEY & EFFORT TO HELP PROMOTE THE FOUNDATION .
THE CHILDREN ARE THE FUTURE & OUR CAUSE IS VERY IMPORTANT TO THEIR WORLD TO COME……………..

 

HE GAVE HIS LIFE FOR US TO LIVE


 

IF HE CAN GIVE HIS LIFE TO LET US LIVE,

THEN WHY CAN’T WE GIVE UP ONLY A LITTLE OF WHAT WE HAVE FOR OTHERS TO LIVE AS WELL?

PLEASE JOIN US AT FREDDY & LITTLE MASSI TO DO EXACTLY THIS & BECOME A PART OF THE DIFFERENCE TO THE LOST , LONELY, HUNGRY & HOMELESS OF OUR WORLD, BY DONATING AS LITTLE AS JUST $1 :

Pay Pal Account: freddyandlittlemassicallingcorp@yahoo.com

To pay by check: Make check payable to:  Freddy & Little Massi Calling Corp

Mail to: 92 82 Springfield Blvd , Queens Village, NY 11428     

 

YOU WILL NEVER KNOW WHEN IT’S YOUR TURN


JUNE 30 2012

By David Anthony

I am only sharing a simple experience with you on a complicated situation that I came across this morning while getting to work and too often we have closed eyes to them.

AS I WALKED TO MY WORKPLACE THIS MORNING AT 7.55 AM ON THIS HOT SUMMER MORNING, THERE IS A YOUNG GIRL SLEEPING IN FRONT OF A CLOSED STORE NEXT TO MINES WHERE THE OWNER WAS APPROACHING TO GET HIS DAILY BUSINESS STARTED. HE SAW HER AND WITH SCORN AND FEAR, HE MOVED TOWARDS ME AND ASKED ME IF I CAN ASK HER TO MOVE.

I HAVE NEVER SEEN HER ON THIS BLOCK BEFORE  & I WALKED TO HER AND GENTLY WOKE HER AND ASKED HER TO LAY IN FRONT OF THE OTHER STORE . SHE LOOKED UP AT ME WITH SOFT BLUE EYES & A TEDDY BEAR IN HER ARMS AND SHE SIMPLY SAID, ” OKAY”.

I THEN ASKED HER IF SHE NEEDED ANYTHING OR IF SHE WAS HUNGRY & SHE SAID , ” NO I AM OKAY” !

I JUST SAID THAT I AM NEXT DOOR IF YOU SHOULD NEED ANYTHING AND WENT ON WITH MY BUSINESS.

THIRTY MINUTES LATER SHE WALKED INTO MY STORE AND SHE TOLD ME THAT SHE WAS HUNGRY.

I KNEW THEN THAT SHE WAS LOST AND LONELY. SHE HAD ON REALLY DIRTY CLOTHES.

SHE IS ONLY TWENTY SEVEN YEARS OLD AND HOMELESS &  HUNGRY & HAS A 6 YEAR OLD DAUGHTER WHO STAYS WITH HER FAMILY . HER NAME IS NICHOL .

I BOUGHT HER A REALLY NICE BREAKFAST  WHICH SHE WANTED.

I GAVE HER REALLY NICE CLEAN CLOTHES TO WEAR AND MORE TO TAKE WITH HER.

I GAVE HER A FEW DOLLARS TO GO WITH.

MOST OF ALL , I GAVE MY EAR TO HER FOR 4 FULL HOURS, TO SAY ALL SHE NEEDED AND MADE HER NOT FEEL ALONE. I GAVE HER A LITTLE PART OF MY HEART AND SEEN HER SMILE WHICH SHE SAID SHE HAS NOT DONE FOR A LONG TIME.

NOW SHE DISAPPEARS AGAIN INTO THE COLD HARSH CONCRETE JUNGLE OF NEW YORK WHERE MANY PEOPLE WALK WITH CLOSED EYES AND COLD HEARTS.

I AM SO BLESSED BEING A PART OF FREDDY & LITTLE MASSI CALLING CORP SINCE THERE WERE GOOD CLOTHING FOR HER TO HAVE ON HER EXIT.

I WANT TO THANK ALL THE PEOPLE WHO BROUGHT THESE DONATIONS TO US .

PLEASE DON’T BE ONE OF CLOSED EYES OR COLD HEART AND JOIN US AT FREDDY & LITTLE MASSI CALLING CORP TO MAKE MORE LIVES LIKE NICHOL’S, A BETTER ONE . EVEN IF IT’S FOR A FEW HOURS.

You will never know when it’s your turn to be where Nichol is right now!!!!!

PLEASE JOIN US AT FREDDY & LITTLE MASSI AND BECOME A PART OF THE DIFFERENCE TO THE LOST , LONELY, HUNGRY, HOMELESS CHILDREN OF OUR WORLD BY DONATING AS LITTLE AS JUST $1 :

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JUST A SIMPLE DIME…


by Michelle W Bernhard on Friday, June 29, 2012 at 2:10pm ·

 
Dirty corner, busy street,
Dust around her dirty feet,
tears filling her hungry face,
broken life, all out-of-place.
Battered tin can in her hand,
filled with only hope, and sand
and unsaid pleas for … just a dime.
Hunger stops the heart, in time.
Blazing sun upon her head
burns pitiful words not said.
Passers-by pay not a heed
to this child’s thirst, to this soul’s need.
Eyes that burn and tongue that’s dry,
sad face turned to blazing sky…
Rising to her hurting feet
she looks for shade on burning street.
Empty can with not a dime.
Despair will kill a heart, in time.
In the shadow now she sits, 
quiet, unwanted, nowhere fits…
through her mind the pictures roll
of mother’s love when love could show.
Laughing memories in her head.
Evening comes… they find her dead.
For want of just a simple dime
we mourn a child, for all of Time.
 
Please help us to keep this from happening… for the love of the children.
 
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A DOLLAR IS A FORTUNE TO ONE WHO HAS NOTHING


by Michelle W Bernhard on Wednesday, June 27, 2012 at 11:33pm ·
republished Jan 11,2013

Hmph. A dollar doesn’t get ya much any more…

Let’s just look at a few approximate prices  (source:  http://www.numbeo.com/cost-of-living/country_result.jsp?country=United+States updated JUNE 2012)

  • A bottle of soda pop (so, I was raised in the South and that’s what my gramma called it) – $1.50 (in a bar or restaurant)
  • Domestic beer, supermarket: $2.35
  • pack of cigarettes: $6.50
  • combo meal in well known frestaurant: $6.00
  • chewing gum, 18 sticks : $1.25 (source BEST CANDY STORE)

Now you may be wondering why I chose these particular items (and those of you who know me well will be smiling because you know why…)

If any of the above items concerns you, and you did one less PER WEEK of it, you would save, per year…

  • less one soda pop (stop laughing, please):  $78.00 SAVED
  • less one beer: $122.20 SAVED
  • less one pack of cigarettes : $ 338.00 SAVED
  • less one combo meal: $312.00 SAVED
  • less one pack of chewing gum : $65.00 SAVED

And of course if you combine more than one of the above the savings is combined too. Now that could add up to quite a lot.

Not to mention that it wouldn’t hurt you to do less of anything that is not essentially good for your health… jus sayin’.

You could do a lot with that extra money, I bet.

And you would also have that $1.00 we at FREDDY AND LITTLE MASSI CALLING CORP have been asking for to help finance projects to help people who don’t even have enough to be able to do less of the above, because they don’t have the money to spend on the above in the first place. They are trying to survive, never mind get a pack of chewing gum.

See? I didn’t ask you to give everything you would save. I’m just asking you for a lousy buck. Because every buck adds up. And there are a hell of a lot of you out there on FB.

What would we do with it?

– ship clothes, foodstuffs, educational materials to needy families so they can stretch what little they have a longer way – or even live a more decent existence. But to do that we have to post the boxes and that can run up a pretty impressive postal bill. We have some donated goods from kind and generous folks who take the time to send them or drop them off. We just need to have the funds to get them on their way to wherever they are needed.

– Sponsor the orphaned children in a monastery in INDIA (SIKKIM PROJECT). For one child $60 a month will provide foodstuffs, clothing and medical supplies. There are 35 kids who need help right now…and another monastery to build to serve 80 other needy families.

– Sponsor needy school children in the Caribbean and elsewhere with foodstuffs, clothing and educational materials

– Promote and organize inter-cultural awareness activities

– Have funds available to help out when an emergency situation is brought to our attention. Winter is only a few months away…

We’re not certainly not taking one penny for ourselves. In fact we have put in our share to keep things going and we still do.

So if you were to consume less of the items I listed at the beginning of this note – well one dollar is a fortune to those who have nothing.

Think about it.

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Thank you to all our generous donators and supporters… 🙂

CHILDREN OF POVERTY WITH A SILENT CRY FOR HELP.


by David Anthony on Monday, June 25, 2012 at 7:19pm ·

WHEN OUR LIVES SEEM TO BE OF NO SUBSTANCE , THEN OUR DETERMINATION &  WILL GROW TO JUST MAKE IT THROUGH THE DAY.

WHEN YOU HAVE NO ONE TO TURN TO FOR COMFORT WHEN THE NIGHT FALLS , THEN YOU KNOW YOU ARE ALONE.

WHEN THE DAWN BREAKS AGAIN AND YOUR EYES KISS THE MORNING LIGHT & YOU ARE AS THE NIGHT BEFORE, THEN YOU STRUGGLE WITH THE REALITIES OF WHO & WHERE WE ARE & HAVE TO FIND THE STRENGTH ONCE MORE TO HAVE HOPE OF LIFE THROUGH THIS NEW DAY.

WHEN YOU LOOK AROUND INTO YOUR WORLD AND EVERYONE LOOK SO UP HIGH,  THEN YOU KNOW THAT YOU ARE TOO YOUNG TO BE WHERE YOU ARE AND YOU ASK YOURSELF , WHY ME & REALIZE THAT YOU CAN’T FIND AN ANSWER THAT EXPLAINS THIS UNEARNED PAIN AND SUFFERING THAT YOU ENDURE IN YOUR TENDER LIFE.

THIS IS WHY WE WHO ARE MORE FORTUNATE, SHOULD STOP IGNORING THE HELPLESSNESS OF THE WORLD’S CHILDREN, WHO ONLY WANT TO FEEL THAT THEY BELONG SOMEWHERE AND TO SOMEONE, AND NEED ONLY A SAFE WARM PLACE TO SLEEP, AND A MEAL AS THEY SAIL THROUGH ANOTHER DAY.

LET US KEEP OUR EYES, HEARTS AND MINDS OPEN TO THESE CHILDREN OF THE WORLD , AND NEVER IGNORE THE FACT THAT WE CAN ALWAYS DO SOMETHING TO MAKE THEIR LIVES A BETTER PLACE, SO THEY NEVER HAVE TO BE SO ALONE & HUNGRY IN THIS ALREADY COLD HEARTLESS WORLD THAT SURROUNDS THEM.

PLEASE JOIN US AT FREDDY & LITTLE MASSI TO DO EXACTLY THIS & BECOME A PART OF THE DIFFERENCE TO THE LOST , LONELY, HUNGRY, HOMELESS CHILDREN OF OUR WORLD BY DONATING AS LITTLE AS JUST $1 .00.

Pay Pal Account: freddyandlittlemassicallingcorp@yahoo.com (click on “donate” button on this page)

To pay by check: Make check payable to:  Freddy & Little Massi Calling Corp

Mail to: 92 82 Springfield Blvd , Queens Village, NY 11428 

Just sayin’


by Michelle Warmath on Sunday, June 3, 2012 at 3:59pm ·

 Her leathery hands push the cart, knotted on the handlebar, sinews straining through the holes in the long-worn jumper, swollen ankles on swollen feet carrying her tottering skinny fever-racked body from one rubbish bin to the next… in this one, there is the food from last night, the shop threw it away… because of regulations it is not allowed to give perfectly good food to those who are starving, just because a date has passed by a few hours… and NOT ONLY THAT THEY SOAK IT IN CHLORINE BLEACH TO PREVENT THE HOMELESS AND HUNGRY FROM TAKING IT!!!

 The old woman sighs and, taking hold of the cart once more she gives a couple of painful shoves to get it rolling over the cobbles once again, in search of the sustenance she needs to carry her through the night, through the day… her flame flickering yet somehow, miraculously, burning strong because despite it all she loves life… she loves watching the children in the park from her discreet begging corner where the police won’t find her to chase her away … she loves hearing the sound of the wind in the trees, if that wind is not cold… she is human, she is you, me, us, what we could become one day, there but for the grace of… go I…

This is in France… 

In a rotting and mouldy and leaky clapboard house in a dusty forgotten land where nothing is easily available, where everything is costly, a single mom tries to leave the bottle unopened. She knows her five children need her; her man is dead, she is jobless, the funds so meagerly provided by the welfare system do not suffice to pay for rent, food, water, medicine… Her children’s pinched faces and tired tearful eyes and ragged clothes accuse her of her failure to provide… no one wants her, she has none to call to… the authorities are telling her the children must go to foster homes…

Her face hardens with the decision she thinks she must take, and standing quickly, she walks over to the drawer, takes out the revolver and some bullets, tremblingly but determinedly pencils a scrawled heartbroken note… 

“I’m sorry.”

The crows outside burst into startled, cawing flight as a single shot cracks open the silence of the dawn… 

She was human, she was you, she was me, she was us… what we might become one day… there but for the grace of… go I…

This is in the USA…

In the cold of a mountain wind, a father walks the last few yards to the beautifully painted door of the building. Looking down at the little boy with the rosy cheeks, he smiles, but his father’s heart is swimming in unashamed tears. He must leave this boy to those inside who will care for him; there is no money to take care of this youngest, his only son… so bright, at four, already singing and understanding words in books, perhaps he can be a teacher. He will live this way, at least he will live, and grow and become someone. The father’s poor, unsteady farm laborer’s job cannot offer this to his baby boy, his heart and his joy… the mother is ill, the sisters must work, there is no one at home to take care of the child…

The door opens quietly and a man’s face, filled with light and hope, appears… This man bows the father in, and the little boy toddles confidently alongside… the arrangements are made. The child will be cared for, the father promises to come visit him – empty promise, perhaps, since he does not know when, if ever, he will be able to do that… so many other priorities. Survival of the others is the first…

The kind man in the red robes takes the boy’s hand. “Come… I will be your father now…”

Bewilderment floods the chubby cheeks whose rosy glow drains away as if sucked out by some malignant spectre… The father hurries out the gate. He does not dare look back for fear his heart will shatter and he will die. The man in the red robes picks up  the boy to comfort him, praying with all his might to Buddah to provide for yet another mouth to feed…

As the father hurries down the path, the cold mountain air shivers with the little boy’s wailing …

Father! Father! FaAAAtherrrrr!

They are human. They are you, they are me… they are us…. what we might become one day… there but for the grace of … go I.

This is somewhere in Asia…

PLEASE WON’T YOU HELP US TO BE ABLE TO HELP PEOPLE LIKE THESE? SHARE? MAYBE GIVE WHAT YOU CAN? EVERY TINY BIT HELPS…

… just sayin’… 

THANK YOU. THANK YOU. 

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