There is nothing in the world as sweet as Memorial Day.
Summer. Cook-outs. Celebration of our Freedom through the lives lost for more than a Military of coups. It's the remembrance of those we have lost to the battle. The War is God's. But, we fight the battles.
Right up until it is time to take our ball...and go home...and now we're home.
The Home of the Brave.
The Land of the Free.
They wondered...where did that damn football go?
I guess someone took it back.
Someone in Delta Black...
Someone in Regal Blue...
Someone in Ranger Green...
Someone in the Marine Corp of BDU Camo Brown?
The public may never know.
But, when America has a HERO...
A real Welcome Home is the gift we offer.
And for those who are broken, battered, and emotionally-intellectually shredded...
We put the body back together, give their families a celebration, and heal their PTSD.
Because, in America, no one is left behind.
~AC
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