Posted on 10/27/2002 12:40:25 AM PDT by Snow Bunny
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that the Canteen is operating in Cyberspace, we want the troops and anyone who is on the receiving end of prayers at the Canteen, to know that these prayers are very real.
alike, will view this Canteen Chapel, as a place where you might go in times of trouble or times of joy to be with your God.
burdened,and I shall give you rest." (Matt: 11:28).
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Lighting a Candle today in support of Ted Maher and his family! God Bless The Maher Family and those who pray and encourage them!!
Today in Anchorage, Alaska:
Sunrise 8:15am
Sunset 5:09pm
Hi 42F
Lo 30F
Clearing
THE SUN IS SHINING!!!
Actual yesterday in Anchorage:
Hi 47F
Lo 35F
State Hi 54F Petersburg
State Lo 6F Prudhoe Bay
And sung once again, in addition to the other hymns of this fine Sunday.
As for the Useless News Tidbits, they really are rather useless. LOL!! *HUGS* Also, thank you for your scripture today!
Ma is sorry she missed your plea last night, but you should have BEEN IN BED!!
That's the way it is, that's what we were...are. we put it, simply, without any swagger, without any brag, in those four plain words.
We speak them softly, just to ourselves. Others may have forgotten
They are a manifesto to mankind; speak those four words anywhere in the world -- yes, anywhere -- and many who hear will recognize their meaning.
They are a pledge. A pledge that stems from a document which said: "I solemnly Swear, to protect and defend and goes on from there, and from a Flag called "Old Glory".
Listen, and you can hear the voices echoing through them, words that sprang white-hot from bloody lips, shouts of medic, whispers of Oh God!, forceful words of Follow Me. If you cant hear them, you werent, if you can you were.
"Don't give up the ship! Fight her till she dies... Damn the torpedoes! Go ahead! . . . Do you want to live forever? . . . Don't cheer, boys; the poor devils are dying."
Laughing words, and words cold as January ice, words that when spoken, were meant, .. "Wait till you see the whites of their eyes". The echo's of I was a Soldier.
You can hear the slow cadences at Gettysburg, or Arlington honoring not a man, but a Soldier, perhaps forgotten by his nation...Oh! Those Broken Promises.
You can hear those echoes as you have a beer at the "Post", walk in a parade, go to The Wall, visit a VA hospital, hear the mournful sounds of tap, or gaze upon the white crosses, row upon row.
But they aren't just words; they're a way of life, a pattern of living, or a way of dying.
They made the evening, with another day's work done; supper with the wife and kids; and no Gestapo snooping at the door and threatening to kick your teeth in.
They gave you the right to choose who shall run our government for us, the right to a secret vote that counts just as much as the next fellow's in the final tally; and the obligation to use that right, and guard it and keep it clean.
They prove the right to hope, to dream, to pray; the obligation to serve.
These are some of the meanings of those four words, meanings we don't often stop to tally up or even list.
Only in the stillness of a moonless night, or in the quiet of a Sunday afternoon, or in the thin dawn of a new day, when our world is close about us, do they rise up in our memories and stir in our sentient hearts.
And we are remembering Wake Island, and Bataan, Inchon, and Chu Lai, Knox and Benning, Great Lakes and Paris Island, Travis and Chanute, and many other places long forgotten by our civilian friends.
They're plain words, those four. Simple words. You could grave them on stone; you could carve them on the mountain ranges.
You could sing them, to the tune of "Yankee Doodle." But you needn't. You needn't do any of those things, for those words are graven in the hearts of Veterans, they are familiar to 24,000,000 tongues, every sound and every syllable. If you must write them, put them on my Stone.
But when you speak them, speak them softly, proudly, I will hear you, for I too,
I was a Soldier.
Colonel Daniel K. Cedusky, USAR, Retired
Do you wanna smack me for acting like a whiney Liberal yet?? LOL!! Have fun!!
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