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To my sons, Gavin Alexander and Kieran Dominick Emerson, and also for Samantha,
I am going to make my best attempt to write a nice letter just so you'll know how much I love you, and I do, with all of my heart. So much so I am keeping a journal of everything that happens day-by-day, as I am able to write in it, and when you're old enough you'll be able to read it and know the absolute truth of what is taking place now. Since you are still young I'll leave out a lot of history and we can discuss all of that later.
There will come a time, I have on good authority, when we'll be together again, and nothing will ever be able to separate us again. When that time is, I don't yet know, my loves. All I ask you to do is have some patience. I am doing everything I can to help you, and have reached the end of the legal rope as far as paperwork goes. I have a thick binder of paperwork recounting every step I have taken, and how the State of Colorado has blocked me at every single turn, to try and find you. I love you with all of my heart, and you and I are ever so close, now. Just hang on and we'll get there, alright?
When we're together again we'll go and have a lot of fun together, especially with Miss Crystal, who is growing up very tall, and is full of prayers for all of you. I have placed pictures on this site for you to view of our family, and they can be seen by clicking here!
I'm going to ask you to do two things for me and I will do the same two things for you:
1) I want you to pray all the time that we'll be able to be together again, soon. God listens to you when you pray, so please keep doing that? The good people you are living with, now, will likely be able to teach you how to pray. If not, email me or call me and I will help you with that. If you do not want to pray, for your own reasons, then try out #2, below.
2) Never give up hope that we'll see one another again, and soon.
I want you to know that a whole lot of people love you, my children, and all of them are cheering for you, waiting -like me- until you're able to come home. Although none of us knows where you are -actually, our case worker found me day before yesterday(5.30.06)-, we pray for you a lot and hope for the day we'll be able to see your wonderful, beautiful, faces yet again.
I want you all to know that I will always be here, that I will fight for you with all of the resources I have, all of my heart, and I will continue to pray for you as long as there is breath in my body and blood in my veins. Regardless of what you may or may not have been told, I am a good and honorable man, and simply ask you to see me, to get to know me, for yourselves before you believe anything you've been told, please?
If either of you get ahold of this web page somehow, please email me at paul.emerson@wolvesau.net? If you feel you need to write or talk to me privately, please let me have an email address and/or a phone number where I can call you, and I will find a way to talk to you. If you want to give me your address you can do that as well and I will write to you. If you want my address I will happily email that to you.
I guess that's it for now, my children. Take care of yourselves, trust in God and pray that we will be together again soon, please? Know that I love you with all of my heart and, again, I will not give up on you, ever. It is my firm belief that God will bring us together again, soon, and I rest in that hope, continuing to work toward that day. We have been apart far too long, and I want to remedy that as soon as possible.
I love you so much,
Daddy
Paul L. Emerson
Letter from Meema
Meema's letter has already been sent to you, my sons.
From Ms. Crystal...
Dear Gavin and Kieran,
I'm writing this letter to you so that you can get a good idea of who I am. My name is Crystal. I'm your couson, and I really miss you and hope to see you again soon. Right now I'm 10 years old. I have blond hair, blue eyes, and I wear glasses.
Your Couson,
Crystal
P.S.: I hope you'll remember me a little bit from the discription. I love and miss you guys very much.
From Cousin Brandon...
Hello,
I am your cousin. My father and your grand mother where brother and sister. I grew up with your dad and, like him, am into games, outdoors and fun. I work in a computer store and only got to see you a couple of times as I lived in North Platte Nebraska for most of the time you were with your dad. You came down to visit with your mom and dad and grand ma one summer and we got to goto a couple of cool places like Ft Cody. I don't have any kids of my own yet so I always enjoy playing with my familys children. Sometimes I think the young ones have more of a handle on life than most adults, they at least know how to have fun.
Brandon Nichols
Stand for something or fall for everything.
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