I am a soldier. My blood permeates the soil of many countries.
I have gasped my last breath on many a desolate stretch of beach.
For you ... all of you, the children who play in the parks, the mothers who
watch over them, the fathers who struggle to sustain them.
There are those here who have belittled and reviled me, who have made
a mockery of me and what I stand for. For you, also have I suffered and
died. I withstood heat, insects and disease so the right to dissent
would be yours.
I endured the pain and terror of battle and the maiming of my body to
ensure that you might worship as you please. I died in agony in order
that you, no matter who or what you are, have the freedom to choose
your own destinies.
AND I WOULD DO IT AGAIN because I believe in the ideals that made this country what it is today ... FREE.
I love her with a deep and abiding love
that transcends mere physical pain.
I AM A SOLDIER. Pray that I will always be there, for if I disappear from
this country, so will you.
We dedicate this page to our
Armed Forces and their families.
As you listen to "A Wall
Of Prayer" the last stanza says it all.
Continue to pray for our Armed Forces and their