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From:debra.perlingiere@enron.com
To:roths@orbitworld.net
Subject:RE: Violence
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Date:Wed, 26 Sep 2001 08:16:04 -0700 (PDT)

Great!!!!!

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From: "Susan Avera Roth" <roths@orbitworld.net<@ENRON [mailto:IMCEANOTES-+22Susan+20Avera+20Roth+22+20+3Croths+40orbitworld+2Enet+3E+40ENRON@ENRON.com]
Sent: Wednesday, September 26, 2001 10:06 AM
To: Perlingiere, Debra
Subject: RE: Violence

yes

-----Original Message-----
From: Debra.Perlingiere@enron.com [mailto:Debra.Perlingiere@enron.com]
Sent: Wednesday, September 26, 2001 9:30 AM
To: roths@orbitworld.net
Subject: RE: Violence

thursday 7:30 at cafe L ?

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From: "Susan Avera Roth" <roths@orbitworld.net<@ENRON

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Sent: Wednesday, September 26, 2001 8:03 AM
To: Debra Perlinger \(E-mail\); Holly Heble \(E-mail\); Jennifer
Sitton \(E-mail\); Lesia Youngblood \(E-mail\); Marcie Koch
\(E-mail\); Richard Gutzman \(E-mail\); Rhonda Moran
\(E-mail\); Brian S. Holt \(E-mail\); Tawny Autry \(E-mail\);
Tommy and Faye Alexander \(E-mail\)
Subject: FW: Violence


Hey y'all, This message is from my cousin Nancy who lives in West
Columbia! Susan

-----Original Message-----
From: Nancy Stephens [mailto:stephens@portfreeport.com]
Sent: Tuesday, September 25, 2001 3:47 PM
To: Keith D Stephens; Mom & Dad; Dale Frankum; Charlotte Day; Dorthy
Torno; Winston Avera; Susan Avera-Roth; Mike Stephens; Rhonda Lawrence;
Rex Carleton; Jenny Smith; Paula Raeke
Subject: Violence

On Saturday, Sept. 22, 2001 at approximately 1:47 a.m., I was awaken by
the sounds of a car crash. As I jumped out of bed and looked out my
bedroom window at Hwy 36, I saw nothing and went back to bed and fell
asleep. At approximately 2:45 a.m., I was awaken by the sounds of a man
outside my bedroom window requesting an ambulance for someone cut up
pretty bad. As I jumped out of bed and looked out my bathroom window, I
saw a police officer outside with a flash light. I woke Keith up to
tell him the police were in our yard. Keith dressed and went out the
front door. The officer told Keith to get back inside because an armed
suspect was running around our home. Keith came back inside and told me
what was going on. After checking on Andrew, we went into Chasity's
vacant bedroom and looked out the window into the backyard. Men with
flash lights, police cars with spot lights were all over our yard.
Finally, the suspect was spotted behind the pecan tree closes to our
house. The officers drew their guns and ordered the suspect to
surrender. Since the suspect would not cooperate, an officer shouted
several times that he was going to "shoot". This was not something I
wanted to witness, so I quit looking out the window. Keith told me that
he surrendered and that they had him in custody. An officer starting
knocking on our front door. As I opened the door, I informed the
officer that my husband would be right there. Keith went outside to
talk to the officer. I looked out my living room window and saw my
driveway full of police cars followed by an ambulance. Hwy 36 and
Meadow Lane were full of police cars with their spot lights pointed
toward our house. Keith came inside and informed me that Buccee's in
Brazoria had been robbed and a young lady had been abducted, the
ambulance was for her and the suspect didn't have a gun, but was
carrying a knife. Keith informed me that I did hear a crash and that
the truck they were in is laying on its passenger side on the other side
of our barn. The police were outside video taping our front yard,
treating it as a crime scene. Once the police took off with the suspect
and the ambulance transported the victim, Keith talked me into going
outside and looking at the crash. By this time, a wrecker was at the
scene. We watched the wrecker driver pull the truck back onto all four
tires and haul it away.

On Sunday morning at approximately 2:30 a.m., I woke up and started
listening for a re-run of the events that took place 24 hours earlier.
Once I realized that my home was safe, I went back to sleep.

With a troubled mind, I realized that I did not know how to deal with
"violence". I called my brother-in-law, Rev. Dale Frankum, for answers.
Dale suggested I read the book of Psalm. Gladys suggested particularly
Chapter 91. After reading Psalm 91:4 "He will cover you with his
feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge; his faithfulness
will be your shield and rampart", I found peace of mind. I now know
that He put me back to bed, instead of me searching for an answer to the
crash that woke me up which put a violent man outside my home. And He
kept my son in a deep sleep so that Andrew would not witness the horror
that was going on right outside his bedroom window. At this time, all
Andrew knows is that someone had a wreck in our front yard, I would like
to spare him from the rest of the story.

As our country heals from the events of Sept. 11, 2001 and as we
continue to fear more terrorist attacks, I suggest you read the book of
Psalm to find peace of mind because He is our refuge.

My God Bless you, your family and America.

Nancy Stephens



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