Greetings Dear Reader,
This will be brief.
As the day closes; a day of worship and rest, I find that I feel the loss
of so many lives so deeply. I hate war passionately.
I am going fill my glass with a potent potable. I am going say a prayer of thankfulness. I am going to beg the Father to end all
war. Had I the power I would just stop
it. I will raise the glass to absent
friends.
We pay for the party with our dearest blood. Thank you to the men and women who never set
foot on home soil again. Thank you for
giving all to protect it.
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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