I am in awe of and have the deepest respect and admiration for the men and women who gave their all for us. I am eternally grateful to their families who supported them in their service.



She holds the roses on her lap. The sweet smell fills her mind and adds to what all will call a perfect day. The sun sits high with only a few clouds to give contrast to the light blue sky. An ever so light breeze cools the air to comfort.

She does not hear the words that are spoken for she is dreaming of the most beautiful little boy. His blue eyes danced with a smile that warmed her heart.

She remembers the day his little sister got caught on the barbwire fence. He was only six years old. She watched with eyes watery with pride, the concern and take-charge attitude he showed as he freed the crying little child...

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