Twas the night before Adoption

Twas the night before Adoption
By Clipper Ordiway


Twas the night before Adoption, when all through the states

Not a parent was stirring, not even their mates.

The dockets were hung by the courtrooms with care,

In hopes that profits soon would be there.


The children were hiding all under their beds,

While visions of fear danced in their heads.

And mamma with her ‘kerchief, and my empty lap,

Had just rattled our brains for a miracles hap.


When out of the dawn there arose such a matter,

We sprang from the dead to see this mad hatter.

Away to the courtrooms we flew like a flash,

Tore open threat letters and threw up some cash.


The badge on the breasts of the crew-takin shots

Gave the illusion of importance to children and tots.

When, what through their outlandish lies should appear,

But another court day, and more children in fear.


With a plump little driver, so wicked and slick,

I knew child services were up to old tricks.

More rabid than beagles her minions they came,

And she blathered, and boasted, and called them by name!


"Now Justin! now, Christine! now, Dimwit were fixin!

Those parents are stupid! Kidnap their children without even blinkin!

Damn the constitution! Let‘s take them all!

Now dash away! Crash away! Go have a ball!"


Like dry heaves and the wild tsetse fly,

When they meet with an obstacle, just flat out lie.

So into the households the coursers took new,

Fake court orders for Boys, and their Sisters too.


And then, in a twinkling, I heard through false allegations so biled,

The gnashing of teeth and weeping of each little child.

The silence was sad, including those sounds,

Damn child services with their self anointed crowns.


They are happy with money, selling kid’s heads for their loot,

And they do what they want, parents get boot.

As judge, jury and executioners, they think they are bigger,

And they‘ll sell them kids off to the courts highest bidder.


Their eyes-how they twinkle! their pimples now cherry!

They think they’re like Moses, their wallets so merry!

Their dull little lives like freaks in a sideshow,

And the gear of their grin is as yellow spot snow.


The stump of a child they hold tight in their teeth,

And the stench it encircles their head like a wreath.

They have a cold face, shows lack of a mommy.
Why would they care, with that bowlful of money!


They are chubby and plump, fat off the riches,

And I have no pity for those sons-a-^&%$#(@!

Like Captain Bly, and pirates we dread,

Soon gave me to know they’re screwed up in the head!


After the kidnappings, they speak not a word,

They fill up their stockings, then run like a herd.

And laying their fingers inside their nose,

And giving the finger, up yours they pose!


They spring to their S.U.V‘s, to their team give a whistle,

And away they all fly, their theft is pretend legal.

But I hear them exclaim, ‘ere they drive out of sight,

"If they find hidden laws, we're all screwed tonight!"

Another Christmas Eve is Here

Another Christmas Eve is here, 

It’s been nine lonely year’s,
So much pain and suffering,
Trying to fight the tears.

The DCYF child stealers,
Dragged the grandchildren away,
A rogue government agency,
Completely gone astray,
They lie and they scheme,
And take our rights away.

They ONLY care about money,
The children don’t mean a thing,
The Judges are their puppets,
Letting DCYF pull their string’s.

Parent’s have no chance at winning,
No matter what they do,
Innocence doesn’t matter,
And neither does proof,
Evidence means nothing,
When money is to be made,
Off the innocent children and families,
It’s just an agency of greed.

So it’s another lonely Christmas,
The children still aren’t home,
The fight goes on for their return,
A fight we won’t give up.

The children mean the world to us,
And justice will prevail,
Jesus, our Savior,
Will make sure we do not fail,
Our children will come home to us,
And the kidnapper’s will go to jail.

Christmas is a day to celebrate,
The birth of Jesus Christ,
Our children will come home to us,
He will make things right,
For all the families out there,
Fighting this never-ending fight.

Hopefully 2015 will be our year,
When we can finally live again,
And our children who we hold most dear,
The traumatization and drugging will end,
The empty stockings will be filled,
And you will no longer live in fear,
You will be home where you belong,
And no longer shed a tear.

Austin, Ally and Isabella, we love you more than life itself and will never give up this fight for your return. We pray you are safe and being well taken care of. We’ll see you soon. You WILL come home where you belong. Where you’re loved just for being yourselves and money means nothing. Family is ALL that matter’s!

Love ALWAYS and FOREVER, Grammy, Grampie and your ENTIRE REAL Family

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE AND HAVE A HAPPY NEW YEAR WITH THE RETURN OF ALL OUR STOLEN CHILDREN!

HSLDA | The Fourth Amendment's Impact on Child Abuse Investigations

HSLDA | The Fourth Amendment's Impact on Child Abuse Investigations:The United States Court of Appeals for the Ninth Circuit said it best, "The government's interest in the welfare of children embraces not only protecting children from physical abuse, but also protecting children's interest in the privacy and dignity of their homes and in the lawfully exercised authority of their parents." Calabretta v. Floyd, 189 F.3d 808 (1999).This statement came in a case which held that social workers who, in pursuit of a child abuse investigation, invaded a family home without a warrant violate the Fourth Amendment rights of both children and parents. Upon remand for the damages phase of the trial, the social workers, the police officers, and the governments that employed them settled this civil rights case for $150,000.

Court sides with mom who gave birth while on methadone

Court sides with mom who gave birth while on methadone - NBC40.net:
TRENTON, N.J. (AP) - New Jersey's Supreme Court says a woman can't be considered to have abused and neglected her child because the infant was born with symptoms of methadone withdrawal.

The ruling published Monday reverses a lower court ruling that required her custody to be state-supervised.

Comment:I wonder if this case help's out the Mother's in the other States, including New Hampshire. Mother's whose newborns were stolen and adopted out because the Mother's were on Methadone. Mother's who were court ordered OUT of Methadone treatment! Will these Mother's cases be considered Null and Void?

http://www.judiciary.state.nj.us/opinions/supreme/A2413DCPPvYN.pdf

States start to crack down on parents 're-homing' their adopted kids

States start to crack down on parents 're-homing' their adopted kids:

Among pet owners, "re-homing" an unwanted dog or cat is a relatively straightforward process. The owner who seeks an alternative home often places an ad on the Internet, and a private transaction occurs that moves the pet to a new family. But with the rise of foreign adoptions of children and the inability of some parents to handle troubled youths, more and more desperate families are taking that approach with adopted youngsters and re-homing the children with strangers. Often those re-homed children report gruesome tales of physical, sexual or emotional abuse by their new guardians.

Drugging our kids: A bold step away from heavy medication

Drugging our kids: A bold step away from heavy medication:

When Yolanda Vasquez was 12, her speech was so slurred doctors planned to clip the bottom of her tongue. But the young girl didn't need surgery to find her voice.After a decade in California foster care, Yolanda had become so medicated with psychiatric drugs, she practically lost the ability to speak.

Fight Against Unwarranted Seizures of Babies, Children

Fight Against Unwarranted Seizures of Babies, Children | NBC 7 San Diego:

San Diego attorneys are fighting against the unwarranted seizures of babies and children.

Attorneys Shawn McMillan and Mark Ankcorn have filed a federal class action lawsuit in Riverside County.