Greetings Dear Reader,
In a few hours in Australia and New Zealand it will be ANZAC
Day. In the early dawn there will be remembrance
services. A month from now we will
celebrate Memorial. Both of these
observances are dedicated to the men and women who have given their lives in
defense of their respective nations.
I have friends and family that have been in the
service. My beloved Daughter-in-law
still serves in the Air Force. I do not
have much to say except to point out that no matter how you feel about the
military, you have the freedom to express that feeling because of the military.
I think that sometimes we need to focus on just saying thank
you…lest we forget.
Freedom Never Cries –
Five for Fighting
I took a flag to a pawn shop
For a broken guitar
I took a flag to a pawn shop
How much is that guitar?
I took a flag to a pawn shop
I got me that guitar
What's a flag in a pawn shop
To me?
I saw a man on the TV
In a mask with a gun
A man on the TV
He had a ten-year old son
I saw a man on the TV
His son had a gun
And he says, that he's coming
For me
I never loved the soldier
Until there was a war
Or thought about tomorrow
'Til my baby hit the floor
I only talk to God
When somebody's about to die
I never cherished freedom
Freedom never cries
I wrote a song for a dead man
To settle my soul
A song for a dead man
And now I'll never grow old
I wrote a song for a dead man
Now I'm out in the cold
What's a song to a dead man
To me?
I never loved the soldier
Until there was a war
Or thought about tomorrow
'Til my baby hit the floor
I only talk to God
When somebody's about to die
I never cherished freedom
Freedom never cries
You can cry for her, die for her
Lay down your life for her
Kiss and wave goodbye to her
Anything at all
You can cry for her, die for her
Make up your mind to her
Anything at all, oh, oh
There's a baby on the doorstep
Wailin' away
There's a baby on the doorstep
Longin' for the day
There's a baby on the doorstep
Who'd give his life to take
A flag to a pawn shop
A flag to a pawn shop
May he forget
Why he is cryin' some day
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store."
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