This Memorial Day I have the time to share with friends and family more than norm. We've shared laughter and meals. This morning while all is asleep I began thinking of those brave souls that have'nt the shared days blessed to me. As the sun rose I walked with my maker thru a path of dew covered flowers. The birds sang and the peace that comes with mornings in the woods by the lakes edge sometimes is deafening. I pray that they share the peace I sometimes find.
I read a great perspective of a son's thoughts of his father over at Conservative Scalawag's blog - give it a look see!
I've had this tune running thru me head for a week now - so I be agiv'n it to you. Being a Texas boy, it holds a dear spot in me heart of a time I remember that seems like only yesterday.
The following is for the brave men and women who laid themselves upon the alter of freedom. The debt is paid daily and I am eternally grateful.
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