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 Canada has laws, but we do not have  justice.
 Phyllis Carter
 Fear me ! I have the most powerful weapon on earth and I  intend to use it. My weapon isn't something you can buy, but it costs a  lot. It is available to everyone all the time, but few people use it. It is  simply - the truth. It is the weapon that villains great and small all  over the world have feared through all of time. And I use it  without hesitation or restraint, confidently, because it is right to  do so.
 I would never try to harm Dawn McSweeney even  though she robbed me and shattered my family and has torn apart our  lives. You see, Dawn McSweeney is already severely  wounded. She was wounded as a child by parents who allowed her to do whatever  she pleased, and by a sick grandmother and mother who taught her to believe  in ghosts and tea leaves and crystals and little telepathic men in flying  saucers who land in the back yard, instead of in truth and kindness and honesty  and respect. 
 Dawn McSweeney grabbed everything I worked for all my  life and stole every precious gift anyone ever gave me, every dear and personal  thing that belonged to my beloved husband. She lied and manipulated and  destroyed our family. 
 Most tragically, she allowed my parents to go to their graves  with her lies and her crimes on their hearts and their family destroyed. At  their funerals, Dawn wept bitter tears - the tears of a liar and a thief.  Did she love my parents? Who knows what goes on in the mind of a person who can  commit such atrocities against her own family and still write sweet  poetry?
 Dawn refused to take a police polygraph test after the  robbery she committed on October 7, 1996, but I will gladly take a polygraph  test at any time.
 I have every reason to hate Dawn, but I have never  approached her in all these thirteen years. I never even asked where she lives.  I don't want to know anything about her except where it concerns what she stole.  
 My weapon is truth and, in spite of all the years of  frustration and rejection, I will continue to trust in it and use it  against every incompetent and corrupt person who is standing in the way of  justice in this criminal case.
 I have been told by the Quebec Human Rights Commission  that I am now too late for justice. After being rejected and refused and denied  for thirteen years, now I am told I am too late. 
 But I have fought for justice day and night all these years,  and I will keep on fighting until my last breath. Our politicians refuse to take  action against the criminals, but I will never stop until they do.
 Canada has laws, but we do not have justice.  That will have to change.
 NO PEACE WITHOUT JUSTICE   Luke 18:  1-8
 See: THE TRAGEDY OF DAWN MCSWEENEY - HOW TO RAISE A  CRIMINAL
 Phyllis Carter
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