There is a historic bookmark. Prayers up.
musings from one having trouble sleeping...50 years ago today, I left the Republic of Vietnam...
we got up in the air - nobody clapped or cheered...we all held our breath until we got out of rocket range...then it was a subdued flight into Okinawa, with me thinking (and I probably wasn’t alone)..now what?
First night in Okinawa, I had my watch stolen out of my trousers while I was getting some rack time...
funny what one remembers or doesn’t remember...