That poem brought tear to my eyes! Especially because I lost my grandmother in August and my dh grandfather (& Suzi29's df) has been given not too much time left with us!
wow, what a poem, I have tears in my eyes! I am so thankful for those men who serve with their lives what a treasure they are to us, every single one of them. Standing to protect their country!
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. — John McCrae
Our Church is doing kind of a Remembrance Day Service.
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