I am a native Oregonian, having been raised in the hills of the Blue Mountains of
Eastern Oregon. My career has been in wood products management and international consulting.
Have lived throughout the United States and Canada. Worked in several countries such as New Zealand, Australia, Philippines, Thailand and Guatemala.
I have a wife, four children, eight grandchildren and one great grandchild.
I have written about three hundred poems so far, having started this out of the blue in the year 2001. Words just flow into my head from my heart, when thinking of a person, place, event, the past, whatever. I am assisted many times by a Spiritual Angel.
One day I hope to have them all published, at present some are listed on my friends web site, here at Treasured Thoughts
Presently residing in the Mississippi Coastal City of Pascagoula. Sorry my website destroyed by http://www.spree.com They considered their cash-back programs more important than the many people they had with websites. October 27 2001 ------- Updated March 2 2002
Moved from Mississippi in August 2003 to Gresham Oregon. I have had heart surgery and many medical appointments but now I am doing great. August 2003 ------- Updated November 4 2005
Email: chadseyw@msn.com Address: 305 E Metolius St, Culver, Oregon 97734
NOTATION My wife Audrey Diane went to be with the Lord on September 27, 2008. She died of lung cancer, lasting only six weeks after it was found, she fought COPD for
five years prior to this. My occupation is now baby sitting five grand children daily oh yes too much for this old gent. William Updated: April 17 2009
"Victor Allen Hester" Written By William W Chadsey
As a baby boy, Victor came into this world for a reason,
Born December 7, 1966, during the winter season,
(Twenty-five years after the bombing of Pearl Harbor)
He had a precious father, mother, brother and two sister's to greet him,
Sister Vicky, sister Patricia, brother Gene,
(Another ironic and historical factor as Gene was born, September 11, 1957)
(Forty-four years prior to destruction of World Trade Center)
His six year old sister Patricia, taught him how to grin,
In fact she is the one whom gave him the name of Petey,
As Victor grew and grew, he was always a real sweety,
Oh yes!!! he had this dog named Sam,
They would run and play, every thing was so grand,
Victor made many friends, he was full of joy and laughter,
When he walked into a room, all paid attention hereafter,
His sister Patricia gave him so much attention and love,
Surrounding Victor was this radiant glow, certainly from above,
Within his heart was the Spiritual Dove,
As he grew into a young man, Victor, was loved by family and friends,
To be associated with him, was most definitely a sure win,
Victor had many interests, he loved to hunt and fish,
He met this lovely young woman, Donna, she was a real dish,
Together, they were a beautiful couple, there is no maybe,
Before the age of twenty, Victor, was married and father to a precious baby,
This baby was given the name of Kendall, she was so much fun,
Here Victor, had all this responsibility, before his life had really begun,
Within eleven months, a precious baby son, he was named Dustin,
The hardest part of this story, is now about to be told,
Victor is at this point, married, two children, only twenty three years old,
A happy, joyful, hard working young man, Victor, and friends went to a party,
The four of them were having some fun, Victor, needed to get home as he was tardy,
The driver of the car and one in front, Victor, and one in the back,
They were rolling at high speed down the road, the night pitch black,
The driver, very intoxicated, lost control of this Pontiac,
Off the road!!! the car rolls, all were thrown thru the roof, all due to a reckless act,
The car comes crashing down upon Victor, suddenly his life ends,
The only one to meet death, alive were his three friends,
May 31, 1990,
Called home to be with the Lord, we ask the question? Why Victor????
Victor had finished his assigned tasks, here on this earth,
Loved by many, blessed by the Lord, from the day of his birth,
A tragedy for all of his families to bare,
The families were drawn to closeness, Victor's life they shared,
He was a young man, joyful, loving, he was one who really cared.
Victor, had made a comment to his mother, about filling her room with flowers,
This all came to be, at the funeral, room full of beautiful flowers,
Also a tragedy, sorrow, tears as a bountiful shower,
An ending of life on earth, however, begins eternal life at this hour,
"Praise The Lord"
for
"Victor Allen Hester"
"Walking With The Lord, Hand in Hand"
Perpetual motion from the galaxies of Orion
Wisdom from the outer reaches of the unknown
Soaring into the minds of those giving of their gifts of words
Must be you sending me messages from the world of spiritual
You are sending me telegraphic messages
Your spirit desires to be near mine
As they soar off into the beauty of enmity
To be entwined with the gifts of radiance of friendship
Of nothing was created the words of enduring existence of beauty as it unfolded into bloom
Exploding into the pages of the unknown poet causing all to be in awe
From the realm of total love come the words of beauty in its brilliance
To be read and embraced by the ones looking for words to endure
The flowing words from the realm of beauty incised themselves into the heart of those reading
Spreading imminent joy among the ones that happened upon the verses
Every letter of the words were aglow with striking semblance penetrating the very depth of the soul
One night, a few years back,
I was praying to the Lord, as I lie in bed,
as I had many times in the past
Lord, just let me win a lot of money,
I would give to the poor, help those in need
As I drifted off into sleep, I felt a hard slap on my face,
as a vision formed in my head
The Lord was getting my attention
I was called by name, to the Wedding Feast
This is what would happen to me, should I be granted my desires
I was jet setting around the world, having a grand time,
yet, I knew I was called by name to the Wedding Feast
Oh well!!! the door will be open when I get there
I was having the time of my life, all these new riches,
gambling, drinking, carousing, ah!! all these beautiful people
Where is your family? a voice said,
Oh, they are home, they are in good shape, left them well supplied
As I landed in the big sin city, I heard the voice again,
The Wedding Feast is about to begin, the doors will be shut very soon
Go ahead without me, I am having the time of my life
pass the drinks, look at that cutie, wow!!! this was living
All of a sudden!!!!the money ran out
I am busted, and no way home
I have been called by name, I will join the Wedding Feast now,
I have played my game, I am ready
As I approached this beautiful place, heavenly music sounding within,
I knocked on the door, Hey!!!! let me in,
I've been called by name to join this feast
A beautiful dazzeling Angel appeared at the outside of the door,
What is all this noise?? about you wanting in, being called by name?
Yes!! the Lord invited me here
Sorry!!!!!!!! your name is not on the guest list
I became very sick at heart, what have I done??
Another hard slap to the face, I jerked upright in bed,
Now, it was very clear to me, why I could not have my desires
The Lord knew my heart, He showed me why I could never have riches
I would be lost forever, and banned from eternal life
Being called by name, is a gift from God
Do not miss the Wedding Feast
From this day forth, I knew I would never have riches,
I had the best gift of all,
The Love of Jesus Christ
"Praise The Lord"
Into Oblivion I shall go
Where I shall end up only my spiritual Angel knows,
I have hopes of making this journey with another, hand in hand,
Many journeys I had made with her spiritual angel through out the lands,
We have spent many times walking through the pure white sands,
I had listened intently, while she spoke from the grand stands,
A journey into oblivion is unknown for so many people,
They fear what they can not see or feel,
Why is it that oblivion for so many, does not appeal,
This is nothing more than another realm or dimension of time,
Beautiful spiritual Angels are there, they are always very fine,
There is never nothing to fear as they are from the Divine,
The brilliance of love, oh how it does shine,
God is Love, Love is God,
Without love, no one shall ever enter into the Kingdom,
The spiritual world is beautiful, let your spirit flow,
I know of one special woman, oh!!! what a radiant glow,
This is one precious person, that everyone should want to know,
Have you heard of the seven dimensions of time?
The first dimension of time is the earthly realm,
This is where each individual thinks they are in control, they take the helm,
The second dimension of time is the realm of departing spirits,
When a person's body has deceased, the spirit begins it's joruney,
Now that you have left this earth, you no longer need your attorney,
The third dimension of time, begins the learning experience,
This is where you learn how you should have lived
and how you should have treated people,
Did you treat everyone with love? Did you forgive others? self? There is only one way to reach the last realm, that is love, When you come to an end on this earth, it is best you have the Spiritual Dove, When you reach the last dimension of time, you will find Total Love,
The fourth dimension of time, is where you are elevated,
Once you have served time for all those you mistreated and abused, Another learning experience, to serve time for those earthly sins, That you failed to ask forgiveness for, or tried to keep hidden, the secrets,
The fifth dimension of time, a meeting with those you have known, All those whom departed prior to you, awaiting of final judgement, This is where the staircase road becomes a victory or defeat, This is where your spirit had better be fit and very neat, The road makes a big Vee here, what shall it be?
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The sixth dimension of time, is one you do not want to hear about, However it is so real, for those who do not want to believe, For those who just will not give in for all their earthly sins, This destination is called Hell, the everlasting fire, Oh!!! all you beautiful people, I sure hope this is not your desire, There will be no Heavenly music, no Angelic choir,
You will plead and beg, cry out for mercy until you tire, It is too late now, you would never acknowledge Total Love,
The Seventh dimension of time, this is where we all want to be, Heaven's Realm, the brilliance of Love for you and me,
God the Father, Jesus the Son, and The Holy Spirit, the trinity,
Where we will meet Radiant Angels, and hear the glorious music, Where we will meet those whom showed love and gave love on earth, Where we will meet those whom acknowledged their Creator,
Hand in hand we shall journey into Eternity, Visit all the beautiful streams, smell the beautiful flowers, lie in the meadows,
Peace, joy, happiness will be ours forever, Isn't this where you would want to be? "Dedicated to All"
"Who need to experience and want Love"
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