I found myself today thinking about little boys having no cares in their play, enjoying their toys and whatever else they do for fun under a hot summer day's sun...
And then in a blink of time, still on life's long climb, they are young men many barely eighteen... having answered America's call stepping across that line in the sand, into harm's way in a distant war torn land doing their brave best for the USA with some sadly taking the ultimate fall and others returning with wounds or even less, leaving their lives a physical mess...All doing so for love and pride of country!
Oh, where would our blessed America be if not for Her valiant many who were little boys once? |