12-03-24 One: As I walk down these pilgrimed halls, I see the diplomacy of our independence walls. Consecrated by those gone before, Some of which lay down their lives to war. My oath to them was the same. My ode to them was clearly pain. Some gave all, and all gave some, They played it all on the battle field to One. One purpose, one plan, One nation, under God. One mission, one stand, To fight for The United States of America. I see many worn, many tired, I see independence in their eyes. Proud of all that they did And didn’t complain about the suffering. None in shame, Nor in blame, They fought each one for their home towns And for the American Flag Renown. As much of the dust has settled, All of them should receive medals. Some were a part of the U.S. military history, Some weren’t able to fight but still family. All proudly wore the uniforms. All a solemnly oath they performed. Proud to call those my sister’s and brothers in arms, In this world, for which we were formed. God speed into the eternal light. Walk in Christ and in his life. Continue on in your flight, Prepare for over the horizon we shall fly. Sent from my iPhone