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A Korean Pastor Took in Adolescent Girls, Using the Name of Wanting to Help Them, But He’d Raped Them Instead

Yes, the “number” of “these” just keeps on increasing, are you FREAKIN’ kidding me here, from the Front Page Sections, translated…

A Korean pastor, Tsuei, and his wife, was suspected of “using God’s name”, to raise funds to build orphanages, but instead, the money went into their own pockets, Tsuei had even sexually molested, and raped the girls at the shelter he’d set up, along with beaten up the young men who came to him for help too, like the case of “Ru-Yuen Ming Gong”, the police two days ago, made their arrests, took Tsuei in, and Tsuei’s wife was out on a $50,000N.T. bail.

The police found out, that Tsuei (age 54) had been in Taiwan for fifteen years, had set up churches in Taipei, five years ago, he’d set up a care foundation in Pingdong, and took in single-parent, along with children who grew up in poverty stricken homes.

Last year in November, the Eighth Division of the Detective Squad had gotten the report of how Tsuei was suspected of raping, molesting the adolescent girls he’d taken in, and the members of his congregation would refer to each other as “followers of saints”, called Tsuei, “dad”, and his wife, “mom”, and Tsuei had used the name of “Fatherly Love”, took in young girls, and sexually raped them.

The victims, when taken into interrogation, mentioned how “dad” made them feel “sick”, “disgusting”.  The adolescent girl said, that one time, she had a nightmare, and went to the pastor, he’d told her that “Satan had plans to seduce you into doing bad sexual things”, and had sex with her.  One time, the young woman had an infection that hurt, in her pubic area, he’d told her, “That, was your sins from before, God is punishing you.”  The pastor had hugged, French kissed, bathed the young woman, and told her, that “it was how Koreans showed their fatherly love to their daughters.”

Pastor Tsuei was also accused of inappropriately disciplining the youth in his shelter, if they didn’t place their shoes at the right place, then, he’d used the shoes, and throw them at the children, had the youths not folded their clothes properly, he would kick their legs and feet; and had once used steel chairs, and wooden bats, to beat the youths up too.

The police pointed out, that the youths never blamed the pastor, because they were taught, that “when they’d misbehaved, they should get beaten up.”;the younger followers were also beaten up by older followers as well; the girls who had stepped out and accused the man, were called liars by his other believers.  But there were also followers who’d told, that Tsuei had wired eighty-percent of the money he received from the followers into the church’s account, and the remaining twenty, into his own.

The Tsueis two days ago, were taken in by the police for questioning, Tsuei denied the rape charges, only admitted to improper disciplines, claimed, “Before I disciplined them, I’d asked for their permissions.”  Tsuei’s wife said, that twenty percent of the donations they got from their followers after a year, will be returned back to the church, “This, is how we paid our respects to the Lord.”

The clinical psychologist in Jia-Le Hospital in Pingdong, Hu, pointed out, that Tsuei had misused the powers of the church, used the adolescent boys and girls’ desires of belonging, to satisfy his own private desires.  There are pastors who raped the members of the congregations, and the members of the congregation didn’t tell until they’re old enough too, when they’d become braver.

And so, this, is still a PREACHER of G-O-D (hello, read it backwards, what, does IT “spell”???), that used the “Lord’s” name, to do bad things, because he is still, preying on human nature, and this, I believe, still won’t BE the last of it!!!






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After Tasting the Forbidden Fruit, the Teen Girl Had Cramps, and Thought She Was Pregnant

They’re STILL getting Y-O-U-N-G-E-R by the GENERATION here, and I wonder W-H-Y???  From the Front Page Sections, translated…

A fifteen-year-old high school aged girl met a twenty-five year old man, Kao, using a program on her cell phone, after they’d met just three times, they’d had sex; the young woman didn’t tell anybody about her tasting the forbidden fruit, until she had cramps, and she’d started fearing that she might be pregnant, she’d asked her teacher about it, that, was when the whole thing blew, wide open.  The Hsinbei District Attorney’s office believed that the sex was consensual, that Kao didn’t know, that the girl was NOT yet sixteen, and was accused of obstruction of sexual freedoms, and the D.A. didn’t indict him.

Kao last year, as he’d waited for his armed service terms, met the fifteen year old high school student through a cell phone program “Shake It”; they’d chatted for days on end, the next month after they first met, they’d met up, exchanged contact information, and gifts too.

The young woman mentioned on his letters, “I’m still in high school, you’re nine years older than I am”; later, the two of them started off online, the girl asked another friend to join in her conversation with him, and he’d just assumed that she’s sixteen too; the first time they’d met up back in August, for the third time, he’d tested whether or not she’d wanted to go to a motel with him, the girl had agreed, and they had sex.

Later, after Kao went into the army, the girl’s school started, they’d stopped contact.  Last year, at the beginning of October, the girl had abdominal cramps, she’d recalled that Kao didn’t use a condom when they had sex, feared that she might be pregnant, told her counselor about it, the counselor sensed that something wasn’t right, and reported it to the police.

The girl, after confirming, that it was only a stomach ache, she didn’t want to pursue it any further, but her mother insisted on suing; Kao admitted to having sex, but he thought that she was sixteen already, and the girl said, that she’d counted her own false age, that she didn’t tell him, that she was only fifteen, the D.A. believed, that there’s insufficient evidence for the obstruction of sexual freedoms, and so, they’d dropped the charges against the man.

And so, had this young woman NOT get those cramps, then, she wouldn’t have been alarmed enough, would she???  Of course N-O-T, and this, is still, a C-I-R-C-U-S scene if you ask me, but hey, WHO asked Y-O-U???

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Her Body, Found, Dumped, in the Sewage System, The Woman Was Killed by Her Boyfriend’s Abuse, the Mother Kept Her Mouth Shut for Months, Then, Called the Police

From the Front Page Sections, translated…

A two-year-old young girl’s body was found, inside a ditch, and the case finally cracked yesterday, the suspect was the young girl’s mother’s boyfriend whom she lived in with, because the child wetted her bed, he’d even poured icy cold water all over her body, causing the child to go into shock, and, after the child ides, he was suspected, of dumping HER body.

Last year on December 24, the child was abused to death, the young girl’s mother, Wang, two nights ago, went to the police, with her husband, the officers arrested the suspect, Lee, who was found, playing in a net café, he’d admitted to killing the child, because she wouldn’t stop crying, and after he’d murdered the young child, his guilty conscience won’t allow him to rest easy; after the police took his statements, he’d started sleeping, in peace.  After the D.A. interrogated him, he was taken into police custody.

The child’s father saw Lee, and was so angry, wanted to chase after him, and called him an “animal”.  Wu’s father said, in a muffled voice, after his daughter was taken, he’d dreamed about her, telling him, “she was beaten up, alongside her mother.”  Wang, the mother said, that she’d dreamed that her daughter was in a red dress, asked her to hold her, that in this recent month, Lee had control over her life, two days ago, when Lee was away, she’d made her escape.  The D.A. will now, clarify if Wang was involved in the abuse of her own daughter, or involved in disposing of her body.

The police found, that last month on the 24th, at around three in the morn, Lee (age 33) had returned to his rental place, saw that the young girl had wetted her bed, which caused him to not be able to sleep again, and he was angered that he’d waken her up, and took her into the bathroom, locked the door from within, and tied up the child’s wrists, beaten her on the chest and abdomen.

The child’s mother screamed, after hearing the sounds, banged on the doors, “STOP hitting her!”, Lee ignored, said to the crying child, “You want to die?  I’ll send you on your way!”  He didn’t care how cold the weather was, turned on the faucet, and showered her with icy cold water, until she felt down onto the bathroom floor.  About half an hour later, he’d told Wang, “Go and see your daughter one last time.”

Wang quickly put clothes onto her daughter, and begged Lee to allow her to get her child to the hospitals, but Lee ignored her requests, and, five minutes later, when he’d seen the child again, she’d already stopped breathing.  At four in the morn, the child had been stuffed inside a plastic bag that holds the quilts, and he’d rode out on his own, then, dumped her body inside a ditch, close to the bridge, and the child’s corpse was discovered by the aqueduct.

The police found, that that, was not the first time that the suspect, Lee, had abused the young child, many times, he’d felt she’d gotten too noisy, and had died her wrists up with shoe laces, and had even tied her to a wooden pole too.  The neighbors said, that day, they were awakened by the child’s cries, that they had originally wanted to knock on the doors, but, very shortly after the cries began, it’d stopped, and when they saw the police arrived, they’d learned what’d happened to her, “She’s so cute, how could he have the heart to beat her to death?”

And so, once more, there’s still that H-I-S-T-O-R-Y of VIOLENCE, and, because the child won’t STOP crying (hello, hello, hello???), or because the child wetted her bed (and it’s because of something that’s making her feel INSECURE, you DUMBASSES!!!), and this man got angered, and then, he’d taken it out on her, and the mother had kept HER mouth shut for over a M-O-N-T-H too, are you FUCKING kidding me here???

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The True Heart of an Intern Teacher

Someone who’s finally touched by someone’s kindness here, translated…

After I’d graduated from elementary school, I’d worked as a janitor in my school.

In the mornings, I’d wake up early, hauled my mother’s groceries to the Central Makrets, then, I’d rushed to work, cleaned up the offices of the instructors, washed the tea cups, wiped down the desks and the chairs, ring the bells for class; and at night, I’d headed over to night school for occupational training, I’d worked hard, day AND night, I couldn’t see where tomorrow will and, didn’t have time to make friends, or to connect with others.

In the early years, those who graduated from teacher’s college, a year before graduation, would head to elementary school to intern, when I’d turned sixteen, I’d finally become a full-time janitor, and I’d gotten sustenances, and they put me in charge of books, equipments, and so, I’d gotten closer contact with intern teachers.

The intern instructor, Mei-Xiang Chung, is Hakka, she’d learned that my father and her were from the same hometowns, saw how I’d had to part-time through school, and worked hard, to help my five younger siblings too, she felt especially sympathetic toward me, would help me with my homework assignments, and had made gifts for me too.  And, I was already crushed by the demands of life, couldn’t find the energy to see her true heart, believed, that she was lucky and blessed, became a formal instructor very shortly.  As for me, who’s less than blessed, I’d blamed the heavens for not looking down on me, I’d taken her care and concerns for granted.

But, as fate would have I, she’d graduated with high honors, and was assigned to this biggest elementary school in Pingdong to teach.  Because of my own lowered sense of self-esteem, believed that janitors should NOT associate with teachers, I’d treated her, with an extreme aloofness; but she’d still tried to show care and concerns toward me all she could, accompanied me, and asked her students, to help me out.

I believe, that I’m NOT going to be a janitor for life, I’d disregarded my mother’s threats to kill herself if I’d quitted, quitted my job, and head up to Taipei to work.  Before I’d left, I’d said farewell to Ms. Chung, she’d put down her contact information, told me to call her, for anything I wanted.

Even though I’d never called her up, but her heartfelt smiles, the way she’d treated me, as if I was her own sister, had become my pillar of strength through the years, I truly am thankful to her!

And so, that, is how friends connect, and the intern did everything she could, to show this woman, that she’s NOT above her, and that she doesn’t look down on her, and that, finally moved the woman too.

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The Mother, Needing the Company of Her Kids

Parent-Child relations, translated…

Working in the teaching and researching industries, I’d often needed to work, in a quiet environment, and, from time to time when I’m preparing my lessons and the boys get too rowdy, I’d scolded them, to be quiet.

Last semester, because every Friday I didn’t have class, and so, this, became my lesson preparation day.  But to my youngest who had just entered into elementary school, he’d wanted me, to pick him up early from school on Fridays, and sit with him as he did his homework.

And because of his expectations, I’d agreed, and so, in the mornings, I’d worked hard, preparing the lessons for my courses, ran a race against time, seeing how time with him is approaching, I’d dropped my unfinished work, took along my fatigue, to pick him up at school.

When my youngest saw me in the hallways, he’d always smiled.  I’d taken his little hands in mine, and walked home together, sometimes, we’d take a detour, to get ice cream and snack, then, head over to the libraries, or to head home, so he can rest a bit, then, I’d help him with his homework assignments.

Originally, I was worried, that I might not have the patience to help him with his assignments, without knowing, that I ended up, enjoying the time spent, next to him, that, was a feeling of closeness, a bond, shared, between me and him.

At first, it was my youngest who’d requested that I’d accompanied him, to help him with his homework assignments, turns out, that I needed his accompaniment too.

I slowly figured out, that when I’m old, I must have my kids and grandkids around me, I’m NOT afraid of them getting too rowdy, because I know, that I’d enjoy having my kids around me.  In the busy life, the best way to depressurize, to de-stress, is having my children around me.

And so, that, is what this mom figured out, because being with her kids is so very important to her, and so, no matter how tired she is at the end of the day, she’d still loved spending time with them very much.

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Why Gun Control IS a MUST

Other than the F-A-C-T, that guns have a tendency, to go OFF on their own, from, by L. Carroll…

School shootings unnerve Americans, but the number of children injured or killed in those tragic events is just a fraction of the young people harmed by firearms each year in the U.S., a new study shows.

Injuries from firearms send over 7,000 kids to the hospital annually, an average of twenty per day.  Among those admitted, sixty percent die in the hospital…

And this one, is still, for ALL of y’all, GUN fanatics, IF you want to, or already OWNED a gun, DO make sure, that you keep it, locked away (preferably in a COMBINATION safe!!!), and out of reach of children, because if they died of a GUNSHOT wound to the HEAD, then, blood will BE on your hands, parents!!!







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With Lips of Sugar, a Woman Can Do Anything


My community college instructor shared with us, what she’d gotten, out of her trip to the countryside in China, she’d taken photos of an elderly couple, begging, by the side of the road, the elderly woman sat in her wheelchair, looking down, the elderly man, next to her, played a Chinese instrument, with great difficulty.  A lot of the passersby who saw this sad scene, they’d all emptied their pockets for change.

My instructor went up to the elderly woman, and whispered into her ear, “You’re so lucky, your husband had wheeled you out to get some sun, and played such wonderful music for you, and, it seemed, that you got enough money for your lunches AND dinners too.”  The elderly woman lifted her head up slowly, squinted her eyes, and, felt the warmth of the sun, then, looked at the donation box, then, gazed over, with passion, toward her husband who was playing the instrument, and, started giggling.  The elderly man, seemed to have gotten infected too, smiled until his face became one huge wrinkled face, and started playing his musical instrument with more zest.

My instructor took so many more photos, compared the very first shot, to the very last, the couple seemed to be different people now.  “With a few good words, it could warm up someone’s life, so, why not?”, my instructor continued, “Women are endowed with this sort of an ability, we can turn anything that’s hardened, to soft!”  What great way, the words, that helped warmed up someone’s life.

A few days ago, I’d gone to the trees, to ask Hsiu-Hua for a haircut, I saw how her tears fell nonstop, she’d told me, that awhile ago, her son-in-law was taken by cancer, and her daughter is now, left to raise her own son, along with take care of her father-in-law all alone on her own.  I was totally confused, she’d started at the very beginning.  Hsiu-Hua’s son-in-law was the youngest of his family, back when his father was younger, he’d whored around, and made another family, with another woman, after he’d gotten a stroke at old age, he’d turned back to his youngest son.  The youngest son softened down, but his aged wife would NEVER again, allow him back into her life, and had moved out, and started living alone on her own.

And now, without her son-in-law, nobody is willing to take care of the elderly father who had NOTHING to leave to them, only Hsiu-Hua’s daughter, continued to shoulder up the responsibilities of taking care of her unwanted father-in-law.  Hsiu-Hua felt that her daughter had been taken advantage of, and felt bad for her, and her heart ached for her daughter too.

The elderly woman who was sitting by, waiting her turn on the barber’s chair said, “Wow, Hsiu-Hua, you’re so amazing, to have raised such a wonderful daughter.  Her husband had died, she’s now left with a young child to take care of, and still, she’d never even abandoned her former father-in-law either, she’d gone above AND beyond, it’s so very amazing!”, the elderly woman gave her the thumbs UP, and all the ladies, sitting underneath the tree started talkinga bout it too.  Hsiu-Hua started smiling now, with some bashfulness, “I didn’t go to school too long, it’s my daughter, who’d been awfully kind toward me.”  And her hands that were gliding through my hair became lighter too, seemed, that her sorrows and her sadness are gone now.  This, is probably what my instructor meant by “Good words can warm someone up”, and, that, is a “gift” that women are endowed with, I guess.

So, this woman’s own attitudes adjusted, because she heard various sides of how others perceived her daughter’s predicament, just like that story about that lady who cried over her two daughter who sold umbrellas and something else.  The power of positive thinking is working ITS magic here!!!

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A Fetus that Didn’t Get a Chance to Be Born

All those “children” that FAILED to get carried “full-term”, the ones that were aborted, because the mothers are unwilling, unable, NOT yet ready to, accept the responsibilities of being a mom…

A fetus that didn’t get the chance of being born, I was one, I was an “unexpected”, then, an “unwanted” pregnancy, you see, when my mother got knocked up, she thought, that she’s going to have her man forever, well, she thought W-R-O-N-G, and, after they’d broken up, she didn’t know what she was to do with me, and I was only in my very first few weeks of life, and, she’d decided to NOT have me, still don’t know if it was for her sake, or for mine???

A fetus that didn’t get a chance of being born, do you know HOW many abortions had been done already on earth?  With how many girls, getting KNOCKED UP by the nanoseconds, because they thought it was the BEST way to keep their LOSERS around?

A fetus that didn’t get a chance of being born, I now, haunt my mother’s empty womb, and, I’d ACHED nonstop inside of her body, and, she will continue, to feel this hollowness that I’d become, inside of her, for the rest of her life………

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The Possibilities of Death

Are you F***ING kiddin’ me here???  Hello, hello, hello???  Do you NOT know, that death is IMMINENT?  So, what’s ALL this talk, about death being POSSIBLE?

There are many possibilities of death, because there’s MORE than O-N-E way that all of us CAN die.  Like in accidents, being murdered, and everything ELSE?  The possibilities of death, are you sure, that you’d sorted through ALL of them?  I mean, if death HIT you, square in the F-A-C-E, you are surely, to BE more than surprised, and so, how can you lessen the effects of the moments upon impact?

Possibilities of death, and, in the end, you still won’t be able to E-S-C-A-P-E, after all, we will, ALL die (not wishing anybody “ill” still!!!) one day, so, LEARN to deal with it, going to deep denial about it, after all, that, is merely, a part of the “process”, but, eventually, you WILL accept it, as a FACT of L-I-F-E…………

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With Each Labored Breath He Took

With each labored breath he took, I could feel death, coming closer, slowly, approaching…

With each labored breath he took, there was NO way, that he is EVER going to be able to breathe easy.  With each labored breath he took, he is reminded, of how he’d hurt the one who meant the most to him, and, he went toward that downward spiral, and, there’s still NO “rock bottom” in sight.

With each labored breath he took, there’s NO telling, when, he’ll be running out of breath.  With each labored breath he took, there’s NO denying, that he will have it hard, toward the very end.  With each labored breath he took, I stood close by, watching, knowing that ANY moment could be his last, and, I still don’t feel any sadness, any sorrows, regrets, OR even, the least bit of guilt (for NOT feeling sad) for NOT feeling sad over the fact, that you’re about to D-I-E!!!









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