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Started by brier patch charlie, November 11, 2008, 02:21:46 PM

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brier patch charlie

To all how have served...........
                                          Thank You
Charles Coleman

DonaCatalina

Aurum peccamenes multifariam texit
Marquesa de Trives
Portrait Goddess

Marietta Graziella

Thank you and you're welcome.
Nothing clever to say here.  Not enough caffine yet.

Synnovea

To all who have served and who are currently serving as well as to their families for sacrificing time spent with their loved ones to preserve our safety and freedom ... THANK YOU!!!!  Words will never be enough to express my gratitude.


LadyElizabeth

I know that all the wonderful things the military does is so very important.  I also know I could never do it myself.  So THANK YOU so much for doing what all of us know is of upmost importance.  My mom was in the military, but she never went to a war.
Queen Elizabeth the 1st
Champagne the Bubbly
Bubbles the Fairy
Frost the Arctic Barbarian
Red the pirate

The Highland Rogue

Thank you to all fellow veterans who we celebrate today...

DonaCatalina...  wow... very moving...  thank you too!!!
"Níl gach uile fhánaí caillte"-"Not all who wander are lost"
Vincere vel Mori - "To Conquer or Die"

Steve "Maclaine"

Lady Amy of York

Thankyou to all  our veterns  everywhere. Thankyou to all those  who are currently serving our country, and  for the scarifices  you make  each  day.

My dad was  a Korean war vet.  Thankyou   Dad   !

Lady Amy of York/CaptainAmy of FeistyLady pirateship
Cheiftess Feisty of Clan O' Doinn
HF:Sterling

brier patch charlie

IN FLANDERS FIELD 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 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 field

By LTC J Mc Crae, MD.  Canadian Army   May 1915
Charles Coleman

renfairephotog

Twenty seasons of covering renaissance  festivals. Photos/calendar/blog.
Fairy photographer

brier patch charlie

Here is  something I have always thought was most fitting for Veterans Day, my, Battalion CO. had this posted out side the door to his office, he was at Dak To and was wounded there. It has always struck a cord with me and at time even brought tears.

If you are able,
case for them a place
inside of you
and save one backward glance
when you are leaving
for the places they can
no longer go.
Be not ashamed to say
you loved them,
though you may
or may not have always.
Take what they have taught you
with their dying
and keep it with your own.
And in that times
when men decide and feel safe
to call war insane,
wake one moment to embrace
those gentle heroes
you left behind.

Major M.D. O'Donnell
1 Jan 1970
Dak To Vietnam
Charles Coleman

Ginette

Words are never enough.  Thank you for serving. 
Weddings & Events at Sherwood Forest Faire.
PR for life!

Demetrius

Bless you for your service- and may all future Vets return home safely!
Truth teller of exceptional proportion...
Proud to be a part of the Colorado Renaissance Festival...

NoBill Lurker

TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS,
HE LIVED ALL ALONE,
IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OF
PLASTER AND STONE.

I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY
WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,
AND TO SEE JUST WHO
IN THIS HOME DID LIVE.

I LOOKED ALL ABOUT,
A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE,
NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS,
NOT EVEN A TREE.

NO STOCKING BY MANTLE,
JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH SAND,
ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES
OF FAR DISTANT LANDS.

WITH MEDALS AND BADGES,
AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,
A SOBER THOUGHT
CAME THROUGH MY MIND.

FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT,
IT WAS DARK AND DREARY,
I FOUND THE HOME OF A SOLDIER,
ONCE I COULD SEE CLEARLY.

THE SOLDIER LAY SLEEPING,
SILENT, ALONE,
CURLED UP ON THE FLOOR
IN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME.

THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE,
THE ROOM IN SUCH DISORDER,
NOT HOW I PICTURED
A UNITED STATES SOLDIER.

WAS THIS THE HERO
OF WHOM I'D JUST READ?
CURLED UP ON A PONCHO,
THE FLOOR FOR A BED?

I REALIZED THE FAMILIES
THAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,
OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERS
WHO WERE WILLING TO FIGHT.

SOON ROUND THE WORLD,
THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,
AND GROWNUPS WOULD CELEBRATE
A BRIGHT CHRISTMAS DAY.

THEY ALL ENJOYED FREEDOM
EACH MONTH OF THE YEAR,
BECAUSE OF THE SOLDIERS,
LIKE THE ONE LYING HERE.

I COULDN'T HELP WONDER
HOW MANY LAY ALONE,
ON A COLD CHRISTMAS EVE
IN A LAND FAR FROM HOME.

THE VERY THOUGHT
BROUGHT A TEAR TO MY EYE,
I DROPPED TO MY KNEES
AND STARTED TO CRY.

THE SOLDIER AWAKENED
AND I HEARD A ROUGH VOICE,
'SANTA DON'T CRY,
THIS LIFE IS MY CHOICE;

I FIGHT FOR FREEDOM,
I DON'T ASK FOR MORE,
MY LIFE IS MY GOD,
MY COUNTRY, MY CORPS.'

THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER
AND DRIFTED TO SLEEP,
I COULDN'T CONTROL IT,
I CONTINUED TO WEEP.

I KEPT WATCH FOR HOURS,
SO SILENT AND STILL
AND WE BOTH SHIVERED
FROM THE COLD NIGHT'S CHILL.

I DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE
ON THAT COLD, DARK, NIGHT,
THIS GUARDIAN OF HONOR
SO WILLING TO FIGHT.

THEN THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER,
WITH A VOICE SOFT AND PURE,
WHISPERED, 'CARRY ON SANTA,
IT'S CHRISTMAS DAY, ALL IS SECURE.'

ONE LOOK AT MY WATCH,
AND I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT.
'MERRY CHRISTMAS MY FRIEND,
AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT.'

This poem was written by a Marine.

The following is his request. I think it is reasonable.....

PLEASE. Would you do me the kind favor of sending
this to as many people as you can? Christmas will be coming
soon and some credit is due to our U.S. service men and
women for our being able to celebrate these festivities.
Let's try in this small way to pay a tiny bit of what we
owe. Make people stop and think of our heroes, living and
dead, who sacrificed themselves for us. Please, do your
small part to plant this small seed
So what are you doing this weekend?
I'm going to BARF!!!
You're going to...wait...WHAT???

Monsignor de Beaumanoir

FYI:

The National Infantry Museum opens today! Hooah!

Colin Powell will be the guest speaker at the opening ceremonies.

This all takes place right outside of Fort Benning, Georgia (Home of the Infantry) ;D

Tom

#14
It is with great gratitude that I give thanks to everyone that is serving and has served!

PS - I've always loved the Marine Christmas poem, Semper Fi!
Thanks,

Tom

A.K.A. - Lady Serenas husband