Year after year, I choose to remember.
God alone gives His comfort.
Remembering this day stretches the limit of my human mind.
Remembering still, I hear Him whisper . . .
"Trust in my Providence. I am the One and true God. Justice belongs to Me."
I choose to find His promised peace.
I choose to trust He is STILL the God of this nation that I am thankful for.
Sweet tribute, my friend!
ReplyDeleteThank you-- I will never forget-- the pain that so many have gone through-- It cause me to rethink and rejoin the service after leaving the Marines years ago
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