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Richardson was born in a poor family. Her father Anthony Richardson and her mother Elizabeth Weah Richardson were both illiterate. They lived in Gbarnga, Bong Country.
They moved to Monrovia in search of a job to live a better life. After they arrived in Monrovia they met Sister Agnes Godfrey who asked to be Angel’s guide mother because of that Angel was opportune to attend the best Catholic school in Monrovia, St. Teresa Convent.
Her father later died of a heart disease when Angel was six years old.
At age twelve, Angel wished of becoming the second female president of Liberia. She dreamt about “Future Liberia” as a paradise on earth.
Will Angel achieve this dream?
What will the society do to help her?
What will Liberia future  be like?
Lets find out!
You must be curious as I am?
Trust me you won’t want Liberia's this amazing story.
Grab your ice cream, pop corn, juice or what  ever you can find. Sit down read, laugh, and learn about “Liberia’s Future”.
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Future Liberia

Over time; the government took me as a thread to their leadership! I returned to Liberia.


After, I resigned from the United Nations. I resigned because  I needed to achieve my dreams; as I  was approaching age 35 my adventure was over!!! 


It was time to take full responsibility  and destiny.


I stage several protests after, I return to my country. I discussed every single issue that was affecting the citizens' life. During this time, I  had realized that Plato was right , "philosopher are the only one who can rule a country well and understand the needs of the citizens."


All the protest I staged was  similar to that of Martin Luther Kings Jr. 


People turn out in thousands, I became the Liberian's,  Martin Luther Kings, their  Nelson Mandala, and their Joseph Jenkins Roberts. 


The leaders got more furious!!! They said; that I was destroying their economy.


Funny right? The economy that; they claimed to be theirs, they were the ones destroying it with corruption !!!!!!


I was send to prison, after I staged the fourth protest. After  few months, of being in prison for no good reason, I was attacked by five men on my way to lunch. I was beaten blue-black.


After they started beating me, I don't remember what happened; but I woke up in a strange room. When I first open my eyes, it took about five minutes for my eyes to adjust to the light. I noticed that, I was in the hospital.  I looked down at myself, my arms were wrapped in bandages, legs in casts.


A doctor came in, the doctor told me; that I have been unconscious  for the past two weeks! I was grateful that, the Lord has kept me.


During that time, I have realize that everyone  was born with a special calling. Some were born to serve, some were born to protect, some were born to lead. I knew that, I was born to, lead!


A few weeks later! I was send back to prison.


They said I have to serve two years in prison for "treason of the state." Which I found very funny.  Are we  actually rewriting Nelson Mandela story??
