A projectile injured me at random when I was a young girl who only wanted live away.

My name is Joanna; I am from Rio de Janeiro State. I cannot remember the time I had lived over there. It took me much time to recover myself in order to accept me as disembodied spirit.

It would be different if I had stopped mine anguish and had been more obedient to my mother’s instructions.

Thence, I am speaking to the young people here. It was useless to run more and more to take advantage of everything, because suddenly, when I was in the disco, I had my heart injured mortally by a projectile at random.

I should have spent gradual and carefully the perennial happiness instead of apparent one.

Most of us do not value the Life granted us as gift, only when we pass away.

Sooner, I will know about the events that gave an end to my last physical life, however, firstly I must tell you about the things I was unable to learn on earth.

I say good-bye grateful of speaking here.

Joanna, GESJ, 05/22/07, Public Meeting, Vitoria, ES-Brazil.

Note: She is an anonymous victim of shot "not at random"; there is no divine injustice.