Veterens Day 11/11/11...
 

A huge Thank You!!! to all that have served. We are all able to live the lives we do because of you. We will not lose sight of that fact. Once again Thank You!


GOD BLESS AMERICA!

Thank You, to all the vets and active duty men and women. It is not a job for many.

special thanks
 

Thanks .............................
Myself and my family appreciate all the efforts that the armed forces make each and every day for the rest of us to stay safe
God Bless you !!!!!!!!!!!!
Team Magnuson

A BIG THANK YOU TO ALL THAT HAVE SERVED!! 8)

thank you to all the vets. my family is able to live the great lives we have in this great country because of your sacrifices.if i was president of this land i would declare all of you national heros and composate all of you for the frest of your lives.all of you desersve to be treated with the utmost respect. again thank you.

A big THANK YOU to all the members of the military!

THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE AND GOD BLESS.

Robert and vickie Fla.

The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light,
I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight.
My wife was asleep, her head on my chest,
My daughter beside me, angelic in rest.

Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white,
Transforming the yard to a winter delight.
The sparkling lights in the tree, I believe,
Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve.

My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep,
Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep
in perfect contentment, or so it would seem.
So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream.

The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near,
But I opened my eye when it tickled my ear.
Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know
Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow.

My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear,
And I crept to the door just to see who was near.
Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night,
A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight.

A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years old
Perhaps a Marine, huddled here in the cold.
Alone in the dark, he looked up and smiled,
Standing watch over me, and my wife and my child.

"What are you doing?" I asked without fear
"Come in this moment, it's freezing out here!
Put down your pack, brush the snow from your sleeve,
You should be at home on a cold Christmas Eve!"

For barely a moment I saw his eyes shift,
away from the cold and the snow blown in drifts,
to the window that danced with a warm fire's light
Then he sighed and he said "It's really all right,

I'm out here by choice. I'm here every night"
"It's my duty to stand at the front of the line,
That separates you from the darkest of times.
No one had to ask or beg or implore me,
I'm proud to stand here like my fathers before me.
My Gramps died at 'Pearl on a day in December,"
Then he sighed, "That's a Christmas 'Gram always remembers."

My dad stood his watch in the jungles of 'Nam
And now it is my turn and so, here I am.
I've not seen my own son in more than a while,
But my wife sends me pictures, he's sure got her smile.

Then he bent and he carefully pulled from his bag,
The red white and blue... an American flag.
"I can live through the cold and the being alone,
Away from my family, my house and my home,

I can stand at my post through the rain and the sleet,
I can sleep in a foxhole with little to eat,
I can carry the weight of killing another
or lay down my life with my sisters and brothers
who stand at the front against any and all,
To insure for all time that this flag will not fall."

"So go back inside," he said, "harbor no fright
Your family is waiting and I'll be all right."
"But isn't there something I can do, at the least,
"Give you money," I asked, "or prepare you a feast?

It seems all too little for all that you've done,
For being away from your wife and your son."
Then his eye welled a tear that held no regret,
"Just tell us you love us, and never forget

To fight for our rights back at home while we're gone.
To stand your own watch, no matter how long.
For when we come home, either standing or dead,
to know you remember we fought and we bled
is payment enough, and with that we will trust.
That we mattered to you as you mattered to us.


God Bless America

damn you dd, now you got this tough old man crying.

Your nto the only one Outlaw.. :)

DD that is awesome. Thanks for posting it.

i dont know where you found that dd but ive got to print that out. i want to have a BIG postr made of that. man tears flow as i read that. it really moved me so to speak.

As tough as we think we have it,...think of what our POW's past and present all went through.....

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