I want to give Thanks
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To all our Troops overseas and their families.
I just got word my Girlfriends Son is finally out of Afhganistan safely, he did his 1 year tour as a Combat Engineer. Ironically he was able to take 2 weeks leave this past October and the day he got home he got word that his unit got hit by a group of insergents and a friend of his lost both his legs and another had a near fatal injury but survived. Last week a good friend of mines nephew got hit as well and got numerous bones shattered in his legs and feet but will survive.
God Bless our Troops and Thank You to all who are serving.
I just got word my Girlfriends Son is finally out of Afhganistan safely, he did his 1 year tour as a Combat Engineer. Ironically he was able to take 2 weeks leave this past October and the day he got home he got word that his unit got hit by a group of insergents and a friend of his lost both his legs and another had a near fatal injury but survived. Last week a good friend of mines nephew got hit as well and got numerous bones shattered in his legs and feet but will survive.
God Bless our Troops and Thank You to all who are serving.
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God Bless our Troops and Thank You to all who are serving.
I knew it would happen.
I understand in part why we need to still be in Afghanistan, but my heart says enough already.
<< <i>This is an especially sensitive subject for me having lost 2 close friends that I considered to be "family" since '04.
I understand in part why we need to still be in Afghanistan, but my heart says enough already. >>
It is scary, my son is a Marine and I am worried that at any moment he could get deployed to Afghanistan.
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I am sorry for your losses, and thank you for supporting the military!
THANK YOU
Steve
I say a prayer for those who don't make it back.
Our troops deserve all our support and praise!
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I watched the flag pass by one day.
It fluttered in the breeze.
A young Marine saluted it,
And then he stood at ease.
I looked at him in uniform
So young, so tall, so proud,
With hair cut square and eyes alert
He'd stand out in any crowd.
I thought how many men like him
Had fallen through the years.
How many died on foreign soil?
How many mothers' tears?
How many pilots' planes shot down?
How many died at sea?
How many foxholes were soldiers' graves?
No, freedom isn't free.
I heard the sound of taps one night,
When everything was still
I listened to the bugler play
And felt a sudden chill.
I wondered just how many times
That taps had meant "Amen,"
When a flag had draped a coffin
Of a brother or a friend.
I thought of all the children,
Of the mothers and the wives,
Of fathers, sons and husbands
With interrupted lives.
I thought about a graveyard
At the bottom of the sea
Of unmarked graves in Arlington.
No, freedom isn't free.
Kelly Strong