I received the following in one of those forwarded emails that you typically receive from friends and family. This one, however, deserves to be documented in a blog post and shared via social media. Unfortunately, I do not know the name of the patriots in the photographs, nor do I know the original author of the email. To each, though, I thank you from the bottom of my heart.
Subject: A Love Story
A story in pictures you won't forget easily....
AND IT BEGINS . .FOCUS ON THE MAN IN THE FIRST PICTURE. . .IT'S HIM THROUGHOUT THE SERIES BELOW. . .GOD BLESS HIM.
If he is a hero...........She is an angel
"I could hardly keep the tears from falling!!!"
God has blessed us all, for he has put soldiers here to protect what we believe in!
THE FINAL INSPECTION
The Soldier stood and faced God, Which must always come to pass. He hoped his shoes were shining, Just as brightly as his brass. 'Step forward now, Soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?' The soldier squared his shoulders and said, 'No, Lord, I guess I have not. Because those of us who carry guns, Can't always be a saint I've had to work most Sundays, And at times my talk was tough. And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough. But, I never took a penny, That wasn't mine to keep... Though I worked a lot of overtime, When the bills got just too steep. And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear.. And sometimes, God, forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears. I know I don't deserve a place, Among the people here. They never wanted me around, Except to calm their fears If you've a place for me here, Lord, It needn't be so grand. I never expected or had too much, But if you don't, I'll understand.
There was a silence all around the throne, Where the saints had often trod. As the Soldier waited quietly, For the judgment of his God.
'Step forward now, you Soldier, You've borne your burdens well. Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets, You've done your time in Hell.'
It's the Soldier, not the reporter Who has given us the Freedom of the Press. It's the Soldier, not the poet, Who has given us the Freedom of Speech. It's the Soldier, not the politicians That ensures our right to Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness.. It's the Soldier who salutes the flag, Who serves beneath the flag, And whose coffin is draped by the flag.
If you care to offer the smallest token of recognition and appreciation for the Military, please pass this on and pray for our men and women who have served and are currently serving our country and pray for those who have given the ultimate sacrifice for freedom.
God Bless our troops their loved ones.