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    May 27

    Memorial Day

     

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     Freedom Wall

     

    Military Code of Conduct

     

    Article I:  I am an American, fighting in the armed forces which guard my country and our way of life.  I am prepared to give my life in their defense.

    Article II:  I will never surrender of my own free will.  If in command I will never surrender the members of my command while they still have the means to resist.

    Article III:  If I am captured, I will continue to resist by all means available.  I will make every effort to escape and aid others to escape.  I will accept neither parole nor special favors from the enemy.

    Article IV:  If I become a prisoner of war, I will keep faith with my fellow prisoners.  I will give no information nor take part in any action which might be harmful to my comrades.  If I am senior, I will take command.  If not, I will obey the lawful orders of those appointed over me and will back them up in every way.

    Article V:  When questioned, should I become a prisoner of war, I am required to give name, rank, service, number, and date of birth.  I will evade answering further questions to the utmost of my ability.  I will make no oral or written statements disloyal to my country and its allies or harmful to their cause.

    Article VI:  I will never forget that I am an American, responsible for my actions, and dedicated to the principles which made my country free.  I will trust in my God and in the United States of America.

     

    Thank you for giving me my freedom.  

    Thank you for giving up your life so I can live mine.  

    You will forever be in my heart. You will never be forgotten.

     

     

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    November 11

    Made with pride on Veteran's Day

     

     

     ON GUADALCANAL THEY LEARNED TO FIGHT

    IN STEAMING JUNGLES AS DARK AS NIGHT

     

    ON IWO YOUNG MEN DIED IN PAIN

    CLINGING TO THE HOPE IT WAS NOT IN VAIN


     

    ON OMAHA BEACH THE WATER RAN RED
    WITH THE BLOOD OF OUR YOUTH
    BOTH THE HURT AND THE DEAD


     

    KOREA WAS THE UNDECLARED WAR
    BUT NOT TO THE MEN WHO WALLOWED IN GORE


     

    AND NOW WE COME TO THE PLACE WE CALLED NAM
    OUR LEADERS PUT US IN A TERRIBLE JAM


     

    FIFTY THOUSAND DIED IN VAIN
    AND OUR COUNTRIES MORALE WAS CLOAKED IN PAIN


     

    SO ON AND ON THE STORY UNFOLDS
    WITH THE TALES OF OUR YOUTH
    BOTH THE BRAVE AND THE BOLD


     

    THEY NOW DO THEIR DUTY IN FAR AWAY LANDS
    IN THE HEAT OF THE DESERT AND RUGGED AFGHANISTAN


     

    THEY FOLLOW THE PATH OF THEIR FATHERS BEFORE
    AND ONCE MORE WE PRAY, NO MORE WAR
     
     
    Written by MARVIN LEVIN
    WORLD WAR TWO VETERAN
    HONORABLE MEMBER OF THE GREATEST GENERATION

     

     


    1 1/2 cups Patience                                        
    1 lb. Adaptability
    3/4 cup Tolerance
    1 tsp. Courage
    A Dash of Adventure

     


    Combine above ingredients: Add 2 tablespoons elbow grease. Let sit alone for one year. Marinate frequently with salty tears. Pour off excess fat. Sprinkle lightly with money. "Knead" dough until payday. Season with international spices. Bake 20 years or until done.....

     Dedicated.....to military spouses everywhere, who have waved "good-bye: more often than not, who have heated up more dinners than most wives cook, who have missed more anniversaries, birthdays, Christmases and Valentine's Days than they should have, and most important of all have welcomed their spouses home GLADLY.

     

    ~Author Unknown

    October 27

    Airline Delays

    Received from a friend . . .

    I sat in my seat of the Boeing 767 waiting for everyone to hurry and stow
    their carry-ons and grab a seat so we could start what I was sure to be a
    long, uneventful flight home.

    With the huge capacity and slow moving people taking their time to stuff
    luggage far too big for the overhead and never paying much attention to
    holding up the growing line behind them, I simply shook my head knowing that
    this flight was not starting out very well. I was anxious to get home to see
    my loved ones so I was focused on my issues and just felt like standing up
    and yelling for some of these clowns to get their act together.


    I knew I couldn't say a word so I just thumbed thru the "Sky Mall" magazine
    from the seat pocket in front of me. You know it's really getting rough when
    you resort to the over priced,
    useless sky mall crap to break the monotony.


    With everyone finally seated, we just sat there with the cabin door open and
    no one in any hurry to get us going although we were well past the scheduled
    take off time. No wonder the airline industry is in trouble I told myself.


    Just then, the attendant came on the intercom to inform us all that we were
    being delayed. The entire plane let out a collective groan.


    She resumed speaking to say "We are holding the aircraft for some very
    special people who are on their way to the plane and the delay shouldn't be
    more than 5 minutes.


    The word came after waiting six times as long as we were promised that I was
    finally going to be on my way home.
    Why the hoopla over "these" folks? I was expecting some celebrity or sport
    figure to be the reason for the hold up ...
    Just get their butts in a seat and let's hit the gas I thought.


    The attendant came back on the speaker to announce in a loud and excited
    voice that we were being joined by several U.S. Marines returning home from
    Iraq!!!

    Just as they walked on board, the entire plane erupted into applause.

    The men were a bit taken by surprise by the 340 people cheering for them as
    they searched for their seats.

    They were having their hands shook and touched by almost everyone who was
    within an arm's distance of them as they passed down the aisle. One elderly
    woman kissed the hand of one of the Marines as he passed by her. The
    applause, whistles and cheering didn't stop for a long time.


    When we were finally airborne, I was not the only civilian checking his
    conscience as to the delays in "me" getting home, finding my easy chair, a
    cold beverage and the remote in my hand.

    These men had done for all of us and I had been complaining silently about
    "me" and "my" issues I took for granted the everyday freedoms I enjoy and
    the conveniences of the American way of life.


    I took for granted that others had paid the price for my ability to moan and
    complain about a few minutes delay to "me" while those Heroes were going
    home to their loved ones.


    I attempted to get my selfish outlook back in order and minutes before we
    landed, I suggested to the attendant that she announce over the speaker a
    request for everyone to remain in their seats until our heroes were allowed
    to gather their things and be first off the plane.

    The cheers and applause continued until the last Marine stepped off and we
    all rose to go about our too often taken for granted everyday freedoms.

    I felt proud of them.

    I felt it an honor and a privilege to be among the first to welcome them
    home and say "Thank You for a job well done."


    I vowed that I will never forget that flight nor the lesson learned. I can't
    say it enough, THANK YOU to those Veterans and active servicemen and women
    who may read this and a prayer for those who cannot because they are no
    longer with us.


    WELCOME HOME AND THANKS FOR A JOB WELL DONE!!!!!  You will always be a hero in my eyes!

    September 11

    Never forget those who are lost

    On this day, four years ago, an unimaginable tragedy occured that will forever be engrained in our memories and hearts.  The world as we knew it was forever changed and loved ones were lost forever.  Please take a moment out of your day to remember the real heroes who were lost aboard flights 77, 93, 175, 11, at the Twin Towers, the Pentagon, and all those men and women who fought in the aftermath.  Thank you for your sacrifice, you're are missed dearly. 
     
     

     
     
     
     
    For our brothers and sisters in those countries who've stood tall beside us, your friendship will never be forgotten.
     
    For those who are still fighting to keep our country safe, thank you, a thousand times over. 
     
     
     
     

    September 10

    Any Soldier

    I was at a party last night and I met some  military wives around the area.  I didn't realize there were so many here in Dallas alone, many of them are here while their husbands are overseas. I was told about a website where I could go to support our soldiers overseas and write to a soldier who doesn't otherwise get any mail.   
     
     

    http://anysoldier.com/

    There is a disclaimer on the website:

    DO NOT expect, or require, a reply from a soldier.
    DO NOT use this program if you expect or require a reply.
    A supporter said it perfectly, "I mean, these guys and gals have other things on their minds, y’know? Like...oh, STAYING ALIVE?"

     

     

    Support our troops, they are the real heroes.