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A friend of mine emailed this to me the other day and I thought that I would post it here. This isn't the first time that I have seen this. I also thought that the rest of you might be interested in this. I have no idea the extent of the truthfulness of it but it would be worth researching to find out. I plan to. I hope that you all have a fabulous weekend and may God smile down on all of us!

 

 

 Subject: If You are A Working Person Whose Had To Earn
         The Money You've Been Paid Read This.
         KEEP IT GOING!!!!

         2008 Election Issue!!
         GET A BILL STARTED TO PLACE ALL POLITICIANS ON SOC. SEC.
       This must be an issue in "2008." Please! Keep it going.

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        SOCIAL SECURITY:
        (This is worth reading. It is short and to the point)

        Perhaps we are asking the wrong questions during election years.

        Our Senators and Congresswomen do not pay into Social
Security and, of course, they do not collect from it.
         You see, Social Security benefits were not suitable for
 persons of their rare elevation in society. They felt they should
 have a special plan for themselves. So, many years ago they voted
 in their

        own benefit plan .

        In more recent years, no congress person has felt the need
 to change it. After all, it is a great plan.
        For all practical purposes their plan works like this:
         When they retire, they continue to draw the same pay until
 they die.

        Except it may increase from time to time for cost of living
 adjustments..

        This is calculated on an average life span for each of
 those two Dignitaries For example, Senator Byrd and Congressman
 TomDeLay and their wives may expect to draw $7,800,000.00 (that's
 Seven Million, Eight-Hundred Thousand Dollars), with their wives
 drawing $275,000.00 during the last years of their lives.
         Younger Dignitaries who retire at an early age, will
 receive much more during the rest of their lives.
         Their cost for this excellent plan is $0.00.
 NADA...ZILCH...
        This little perk they voted for themselves is free to them.
 You and I pick up the tab for this plan. The funds for this fine
 retirement plan come directly from the General Funds;

         "OUR TAX DOLLARS AT WORK!"

       From our own Social Security Plan, which you and I pay (or
 have paid) into,-every payday until we retire (which amount is
 matched by our employer)-we can expect to get an average of $1,000
 per month after retirement.
         Or, in other words, we would have to collect our average of
 $1,000 monthly benefits for 68 years and one (1) month to equal
 Senator Bill Bradley's benefits!
         Social Security could be very good if only one small change
 were made.
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Last April 7, when I went to the lake for the weekend, I had no idea what I was in for.

I have a houseboat. It's really a mobile home on floats. The whole thing is made out of tin, so it's a wonderful place to sleep when it's raining.

Usually.

Well, it started raining around 9:00 or 10:00 p.m. I turned off the TV and started listening to the sound of raindrops gently tapping the window as I laid in my bed. (Or, is it 'lay in my bed'? Or, 'lei'? I always get those mixed up.)

Anyway, I was prostrate on the bed (I sure hope I have that one right), thanking God for such a beautiful evening. My houseboat has always been a place of peace and rest. Everyone who has ever stayed there says so.

I was just about to nod off when I heard it coming. At first, it sounded far away. In the distance. Faint. Like the rumbling sound you hear before a thunder clap. But this thunder never clapped.

The sound was coming closer and closer - like a freight train rolling down the tracks. I've never seen a train on our lake. Yet, this rumble got louder and louder. My heart began to race. I'd never heard anything like it. My Attention-Deficit-Disordered mind began to spin horrific scenes of my impending doom. I thought Saddam Insane had nuked Nashville and the mushroom cloud was headed in my direction.

Then it hit! Woo Doggies! A tornado!

The boat began to buck and rock, creak and crack and lean sideways. It sounded like the Concorde was landing on the roof. I was thrown from my bed. My life flashed before my eyes. I reached for the bedroom window. I tore back the curtain and saw lightning streak across the night. With each strike, I could see the wind was blowing so hard the rain was flying sideways. Then another flash! The back rope that anchors my boat to the shore had snapped and the other two were barely hanging on.

I thought about jumping out of the boat and running across the lake... But, then, I remembered, "I can't do that!"

The electricity was out, so I stumbled to the front of the boat. I looked in the direction of the pier next to mine. When the lightning flashed, I couldn't believe my eyes. I saw a black-and-white snapshot of Pier 2, broken, flipped upside down on the bows of several houseboats. Right after each flash of lightning, all was black again. I could see nothing.

This couldn't be happening. There were people on those boats. Lightning flashed once more and I saw that it was true. Broken legs of the pier stretched into the black sky like the fingers of a monster in a scary movie. I thought of Cape Fear.

I got on the two-way radio and discovered that everyone was okay - upside down but okay. No lives were lost. Everybody made it through the storm.

The next morning, I went upstairs to check things out. The wind had shredded the tarp. The chairs, table and loungers were blown to the front of the boat and were piled on top of each other. It looked like an altar call at youth camp.

The houseboat-dwellers met at the store to drink coffee. We do that every morning. Mostly, we tell tall tales and wild fish stories. But, that morning, we talked about the storm. When I told them I thought terrorists had bombed Nashville, the ladies laughed and the men just rolled their eyes and shook their heads.

Going through a tornado was frightening. If I had known, in advance, I was going to live through it, I would have enjoyed it a lot more.

I think that's the way it's going to be when I get to Heaven. I'll probably look back over my life and think, "If I'd known I was going to live through it, I would have enjoyed it a lot more."

Well, guess what? I am. And you are, too! Live or die, sink or swim - Death doesn't win! We're gonna live through it!

See ya,
Mark