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I am the flag of the United
States of America.
my head is a little higher, my colors a little truer. I bow to no one! I have fought in every battle
of every war I was there at San Juan Hill,
America has been attacked by cowardly fanatics And many lives have been lost But they cannot win, for I am not their ruler I am the symbol of freedom borne from their heart
I have been burned, torn and
trampled
Author Unknown Thank You, Brother and Noble Ben Steen of Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
FROM SEABEE VETERAN JERRY SWIFT ON MONDAY, FEBRUARY 12th, 2008 CLICK ON TO OPEN UP & TURN
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THIS IS FROM CLAYTON HOLLISTER, COMMANDER, OMAHA AMERICAN LEGION RIDERS Why we are in Iraq !!! Read it all.... think about it....... then
understand why we are in
Iraq!
This from my brother, Marv Kraus on february 2nd 2008
Here she is, the USS New York, made from the World Trade Center She is to be commissioned on March 1st, 2008 This from my brother, Marv Kraus -
THE UNITED STATES ONE DOLLAR BILL
Take out a one dollar bill, and look at it. The one dollar bill you're looking at first came off the presses in 1957 in its present design. This ![]() so-called paper money is in fact a cotton and linen blend, with red and blue minute silk fibers running through it. It is actually material.. We've all washed it without it falling apart. A special blend of ink is used, the contents we will never know. It is overprinted with symbols and then it is starched to make it water resistant and pressed to give it that nice crisp look. If you look on the front of the bill, you will see the United States Treasury Seal. ![]() On the top you will see the scales for a balanced budget. In the center you have a carpenter's square, a tool used for an even cut. Underneath is the Key to the United States Treasury. That's all pretty easy to figure out, but what is on the back of that dollar bill is something we should all know. If you turn the bill over, you will see two circles. Both circles, together, comprise the Great Seal of the United States . The First Continental Congress requested that Benjamin Franklin and a group of men come up with a Seal. It took them four years to accomplish this task and another two years to get it approved. If you look at the left-hand circle, you will see a Pyramid. ![]() Notice the face is lighted, and the western side is dark. This country was just beginning. We had not begun to explore the West or decided what we could do for Western Civilization. The Pyramid is uncapped, again signifying that we were not even close to being finished. Inside the capstone you have the all-seeing eye, an ancient symbol for divinity. It was Franklin 's belief that one man couldn't do it alone, but a group of men, with the help of God, could do anything. 'IN GOD WE TRUST' is on this currency. ![]() The Latin above the pyramid, ANNUIT COEPTIS, means, 'God has favored our undertaking.' The Latin below the pyramid, NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM, means, 'a new order has begun.' At the base of the pyramid is the Roman Numeral for 1776. (MDCCLXXVI) If you look at the right-hand circle, and check it carefully, ![]() you will learn that it is on every National Cemetery in the United States It is also on the Parade of Flags Walkway at the Bushnell, Florida National Cemetery, and is the centerpiece of most hero's monuments. Slightly modified, it is the seal of the President of the United States, and it is always visible whenever he speaks, yet very few people know what the symbols mean. The Bald Eagle was selected as a symbol for victory for two reasons: First, he is not afraid of a storm; he is strong, and he is smart enough to soar above it. Secondly, he wears no material crown. We had just broken from the King of England. Also, notice the shield is unsupported. This country can now stand on its own. At the top of that shield you have a white bar signifying congress, a unifying factor. We were coming together as one nation. In the Eagle's beak you will read, ' E PLURIBUS UNUM', meaning, 'one nation from many people'. Above the Eagle, you have thirteen stars, representing the thirteen original colonies, and any clouds of misunderstanding rolling away. Again, we were coming together as one. Notice what the Eagle holds in his talons. He holds an olive branch and arrows. This country wants peace, but we will never be afraid to fight to preserve peace. The Eagle always wants to face the olive branch, but in time of war, his gaze turns toward the arrows. They say that the number 13 is an unlucky number. This is almost a worldwide belief. You will usually never see a room numbered 13, or any hotels or motels with a 13th floor. But think about this: 13 original colonies, 13 signers of the Declaration of Independence, 13 stripes on our flag, 13 steps on the Pyramid, 13 letters in the Latin above, 13 letters in 'E Pluribus Unum', 13 stars above the Eagle, 13 bars on that shield, 13 leaves on the olive branch, 13 fruits, and if you look closely, 13 arrows. And, for minorities: the 13th Amendment. I always ask people, 'Why don't you know this?' Your children don't know this, and their history teachers don't know this. Too many veterans have given up too much to ever let the meaning fade.. Many veterans remember coming home to an America that didn't care. Too many veterans never came home at all. Share this page with everyone, so they can learn what is on the back of the UNITED STATES ONE DOLLAR BILL, and what it stands for... Otherwise, they will probably never know...
SEMPER FI THIS FROM JIM TURNER ON DECEMBER 14TH, 2007
RULE RE:SALUTING THE FLAG !!!!
Subject: Veterans and military in civilian clothes may now
salute the
flag
WASHINGTON, D.C. - U.S. Senator Jim Inhofe (R-Okla..) today
praised the
passage by unanimous consent of his bill (S.1877) clarifying
U.S. law to
allow veterans and servicemen not in uniform to salute the
flag. Current
law (US Code Title 4, Chapter 1) states that veterans and
servicemen not
in uniform should place their hand over their heart without
clarifying
whether they can or should salute the flag.
"The salute is a form of honor and respect, representing
pride in one's
military service,"Senator Inhofe said. "Veterans and service
members
continue representing the military services even when not in
uniform.
"Unfortunately, current U.S. law leaves confusion as to
whether veterans
and service members out of uniform can or should salute the
flag. My
legislation will clarify this regulation, allowing veterans
and
servicemen alike to salute the flag, whether they are in
uniform or not.
"I look forward to seeing those who have served saluting
proudly at
baseball games, parades, and formal events. I believe this
is an
appropriate way to honor and recognize the 25 million
veterans in the
United States who have served in the military and remain as
role models
to others citizens. Those who are currently serving or have
served in
the military have earned this right, and their recognition
will be an
inspiration to others."
This Bill was passed July 25, 2007. Let your veteran friends
know
about the Passage of this Bill.
This from fellow ALR - PGR Rider Chuck Fattig Please read, this story really will make you think of Duty,
Honor, Country and the Freedoms that we have. The price that was paid by some,
So all may live in Freedom and Peace. I just wanted to get the day over with and go down to Smokey's for a few cold ones. Sneaking a look at my watch, I saw the time, 1655. Five minutes to go before the cemetery gates are closed for the day. Full dress was hot in the August sun. Oklahoma summertime was as bad as ever -- the heat and humidity at the same level -- both too high. I saw the car pull into the drive, '69 or '70 model Cadillac Deville, looked factory-new. It pulled into the parking lot at a snail's pace. An old woman got out so slow I thought she was paralyzed. She had a cane and a sheaf of flowers, about four or five bunches as best I could tell. I couldn't help myself. The thought came unwanted, and left a slightly bitter taste: "She's going to spend an hour, and for this old soldier my hip hurts like hell and I'm ready to get out of here right now!"
But for this day my duty was to assist anyone coming in. Kevin would lock the "In" gate and if I could hurry the old biddy along, we might make the last half of happy hour at Smokey's.
I broke Post Attention My hip made gritty noises when I took the first step and the pain went up a notch. I must have made a real military sight; middle-aged man with a small pot-gut and half a limp, in Marine Full Dress Uniform, which had lost its razor crease about 30 minutes after I began the watch at the cemetery.
I stopped in front of her, halfway up the walk. She looked up at me with an old woman's squint "Ma'am, may I assist you in any way?" She took long enough to answer. "Yes, son. Can you carry these flowers? I seem to be moving a tad slow these days." "My pleasure Ma'am." Well, it wasn't too much of a lie. She looked again. "Marine, where were you stationed?" "Vietnam, Ma'am. Ground-pounder. '69 to '71." She looked at me closer. "Wounded in action, I see. Well done, Marine. I'll be as quick as I can"
I lied a little bigger "No hurry, Ma'am." She smiled, and winked at me. "Son, I'm 85-years old and I can tell a lie from a long way off. Let's get this done. Might be the last time I can do this. My name's Joanne Wieserman, and I've a few Marines I'd like to see one more time." "Yes, Ma'am. At your service."
She headed for the World War I section, stopping at a stone. She picked one of the bunches out of my arm and laid it on top of the stone. She murmured something I couldn't quite make out. The name on the marble was Donald S. Davidson, USMC, France 1918. She turned away and made a straight line for the World War II section, stopping at one stone. I saw a tear slowly tracking its way down her cheek. She put a bunch on a stone; the name was Stephen X. Davidson, USMC, 1943. She went up the row a ways and laid another bunch on a stone, Stanley J. Wieserman USMC , 1944.
She paused for a second, "Two more, son, and we'll be done." I almost didn't say anything, but, "Yes, Ma'am. Take your time." She looked confused. "Where's the Vietnam section, son? I seem to have lost my way." I pointed with my chin. "That way, Ma'am." "Oh!" she chuckled quietly. "Son, me and old age ain't too friendly."
She headed down the walk I'd pointed at. She stopped at a couple of stones before she found the ones she wanted. She placed a bunch on Larry Wieserman USMC, 1968, and the last on Darrel Wieserman USMC, 1970.
She stood there and murmured a few words I still couldn't make out. "OK, son, I'm finished. Get me back to my car and you can go home" "Yes, Ma'am. If I may ask, were those your kinfolk ?"
She paused. "Yes, Donald Davidson was my father; Stephen was my uncle; Stanley was my husband; Larry and Darrel were our sons. All killed in action, all Marines." She stopped, whether she had finished, or couldn't finish, I don't know. She made her way to her car, slowly, and painfully.
I waited for a polite distance to come between us and then double-timed it over to Kevin waiting by the car. "Get to the "Out"-gate quick. I have something I've got to do."
Kevin started to say something but saw the look I gave him. He broke the rules to get us there down the service road. We beat her. She hadn't made it around the rotunda yet.
"Kevin, stand to attention next to the gate post. Follow my lead." I humped it across the drive to the other post. When the Cadillac came puttering a round from the hedges and began the short straight traverse to the gate, I called in my best gunny's voice: "TehenHut! Present Haaaarms!"
I have to hand it to Kevin, he never blinked an eye; full dress attention and a salute that would make his DI proud. She drove through that gate with two old worn-out soldiers giving her a send off she deserved, for service rendered to her country, and for knowing Duty, Honor and Sacrifice.
I am not sure, but I think I saw a salute returned from that Cadillac. Instead of "The End"....just think of "Taps."
This from Sir Knight Ron Grass -
That Sergeant and I have been lifelong friends. When they brought me off Suribachi we passed the Sergeant and he lit a smoke and passed it to me, lying on my belly on the litter and said, where'd they get you Lee?' Well Bob.. if you make! it home before me, tell Mom to sell the outhouse!" Johnny, I'm not lying, Sergeant Keeshan was the bravest man I ever knew.
The Sergeant's name is Bob Keeshan. You and
the world know him as Captain Kangaroo." America's real heroes don't flaunt what they did; they quietly go about their day-to -day lives, doing what they do best They earned our respect and the freedoms that we all enjoy. Look around and see if you can find one of those heroes in your midst. Often, they are the ones you'd least suspect, but would most like to have on your side if anything ever happened.
Take the
time to thank anyone that has fought for our freedom. With encouragement they
could be the next Captain Kangaroo or Mr. Rogers FROM NOBLE CAPTAIN AL PETERSEN Subject: Real Judge THANK YOU, PETE SEABEE INFORMATION SEABEE BALL 2008 Welcome Home Celebration July 18-19 Hilton Garden Inn Independence 19677 East Jackson Drive Independence, Missouri 64057 Phone: 816-350-3000 Room Rates: $82 plus tax ASK for the SEABEE BALL BLOCK Must have reservation made by May 4th to receive special rate. For specials needs contact the Hotel Friday July 18th, 2008 Registration Desk opens at 1500 Hospitality Suite opens 1600-2300 Friday Night T-Shirt Dance 1900- 2300 American Legion Post 21 16702 East 40 Hwy. Independence, Mo 64055 Wear any Seabee T-Shirt Proudly DJ with Dancing and Karaoke Shuttle Service from Hotel to and from Post Available Sponsored by: KC Seabee Buzz Det 0215 Family Group and the American Legion
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FROM SEABEE VETERAN JERRY SWIFT ON MONDAY, FEBRUARY 3rd, 2008
Pass
it on, make it a LARGE COOKBOOK
Jerry Swift CUCM Retired
Hungry
Bee Cookbook
Dear Friends & Family of the Naval Mobile Construction Battalion Fifteen, The NMCB15 KC Seabee Buzz Family Group is constructing a Hungry Bee Cookbook. We need your building materials to make this successful. So put on your hard hats and send us your favorite recipes. We will also have a section for helpful tips and advise. Please open the attachment and send your recipes to Susan Freemyer or email them to me at kfree87102004@hotmail.com. Photo copies of recipes are encouraged because they are easier to scan into format for the book. Deadline for entries is February 23rd, so get your Buzz on and get those into us as soon as possible. Who can send in a recipe? Anyone who knows someone serving in the US Military or Retired Military. That should include just about everyone. Please make sure you send the recipe, tip or advise along with Name, Rank and Relationship of Military Member active or retired. e.g. Wife of BU2 Kenneth D. Freemyer, US Navy, NMCB15 Money collected from the sale of this book will be used to purchase food, pay for projects & provide gifts for upcoming events for the Friends & Family of the NMCB15. Susan M. Freemyer President KC Seabee Buzz Family Group 1207 Ridge Circle Apt D. Tonganoxie, KS 66086 913-369-8981 home 913-908-3444 cell
FROM SEABEE VETERAN JERRY SWIFT ON SATURDAY, JANUARY 19th, 2008
Cliff Barnhart
I wasn't sure if I have e-mailed about Willis. We found
out in early Dec. that he has multiple myeloma, a cancer of the blood. He
is out of the hospital and is doing chemo treatments as an outpatient. He
had some rough weeks, but seems to tolerate the treatments pretty well. The
doctors think the treatments are working but won't know for sure until
around the end of Feb. His cancer is treatable but not curable. He wanted
you to let some of his Seabee buddies know.
Thanks,
Joan Kennedy
FROM SEABEE VETERAN JERRY SWIFT ON JANUARY 3RD, 2008
SEABEE NEWS
NNS080101-03.
Seabee Change of Camp on Guam Marks Strategic Realignment
By Kyra Hawn, Naval Facilities Engineering Command Marianas Public Affairs CAMP COVINGTON, Guam (NNS) -- In order to provide more robust support to DOD mission-critical demands in Southwest Asia and Afghanistan, 86 Seabees from Naval Mobile Construction Battalion (NMCB) 1, turned over their deployment reins on Dec. 21 to NMCB 5, after only three months on station in Guam. The quick turnaround marks a significant shift in alignment of the deployed Naval Construction Force (NCF). Historically, Seabee units deployed to Guam retained a main body component of more than 300 members who served in exercises, operations and infrastructure support in the Pacific area of responsibility. Missions were complimented by an additional 500-plus member Seabee battalion deployed to Okinawa, Japan and surrounding DOD locations. However, with current operational emphasis rooted in the global war on terrorism, Seabee deployment strategy is evolving to meet the changing demand signals for expeditionary construction. This realignment of NCF assets frees additional personnel and provides for command element presence forward in support of Marine Expeditionary Force missions in Iraq. From the Iraq main body site, Seabees are dispersed to a variety of geographically distinct detachment locations, employing task-tailored personnel and equipment teams to provide construction support as identified by Army, Navy, Air Force and Marine commanders. The 86 Gulfport, Miss., based Seabees of the NMCB 1 Guam Detachment who are departing the island will join the remaining 400-plus members of their unit currently deployed to an array of detachment locations in SWA and Afghanistan. During the Dec. 21 change of camp ceremony held on Guam, Lt. Cmdr. Michael Mihaly, officer in charge of the NMCB 1 Guam detachment, remarked on the importance of the unit's move to Iraq to supplement existing Seabee assets in theater. "Being on Guam was a great experience for us, and we will miss the people and their warm hospitality. Going to the desert to join the team that is already forward will give our young Seabees the exposure that they need to develop their skills and witness expeditionary leadership and missions in action," said Mihaly. In addition to running convoy operations and expeditionary construction, Seabees are also serving integral roles as trainers, teachers and mentors to the Iraqi military construction force, as well as journeymen aiding in Iraq's infrastructure development. Lt. Jim Evans, officer in charge of the incoming NMCB 5 Guam detachment from Port Hueneme, Calif., expressed his enthusiasm for the unit's upcoming work. "This is where we hone our skills and construction competencies in a non-hostile environment. Most of the Seabees before you have made multiple deployments in direct support of the global war on terrorism. This is their chance to train, mentor and pay close attention to quality control without the constraints that accompany working outside the wire," said Evans. The upcoming deployment to theater evoked a little anxiety mixed with enthusiasm for one NMCB 1 member. "Our detachment of 86 people on Guam was tight - we were a great team and a well-oiled machine; everyone really supported each other," said Gunners Mate 2nd Class Mandi Hung. "My deployments with Navy ships never took me to the 'sandbox,' and I'm excited for the opportunity to run an armory in a place where weapons safety and security is important. And while I'm a little nervous, I feel like I need to see things for myself and find a positive way to contribute." NMCB 1 will remain on station in Iraq and Afghanistan through the spring of 2008. NMCB 5 Guam detachment will complete a six-month deployment at Camp Covington. For more news from the Naval Facilities Engineering Command, visit www.news.navy.mil/local/navfachq/.
FROM SEABEE VETERAN JERRY SWIFT ON TUESDAY, DECEMBER 25TH, 2007
Merry Christmas,
Just read in the paper that Kelly Mumm of MCB Fifteen in
Iraq was one on the military personnel that the
President called with Christmas greetings.
Poffenbarger
FROM SEABEE VETERAN JERRY SWIFT ON THURSDAY OCTOBER 18TH, 2007
Save The Date !!! Save The
Date!!! SEABEE FAMILIES, WE CAN DO, TOO !
Out of all the
gifts you can give our US Soldiers, PRAYER is the very best to give.
FROM SEABEE VETERAN JERRY SWIFT ON THURSDAY OCTOBER 5TH, 2007 Deployed
Address for NMCB 15 Det 1 FROM SEABEE VETERAN JERRY SWIFT ON WEDNESDAY JULY 11TH, 2007
We lost a Member
EO1 Donald Cerny 78, passed away on Monday
07/09/07
Don drilled in Lincoln 0415 from 1970s to 1989
Services will be held at the Calvary Baptist
Church,
Wahoo, NE on Thursday 12 July @ 1100 HRS.
Noble Don was also a
Mason Shriner of Sesostris Shrine in Lincoln. He was a member of the Flying Fez. Don was a very fine Seabee and a Fine Noble. He will be missed by his many friends.
Jerry Swift and Roger Miner
DON CERNY OBITUARY EO1 Donald Cerny 78, was born September 9th, 1928 in Wahoo to Otto and Helen Cerny. He went to Grade and High School in Weston and graduated in 1947. After graduation, Don applied to Fisher Body and went to Auto Body School and completed his auto body schooling in 1948. Don served in the United States Navy from 1951 to 1953 aboard the USS Badoeng Strait. In 1953, Don married Mary Ann Cerny and they resided in Weston their entire life. In 1953, Don owned and operated Don Cerny Body and Paint until 2007. He manufactured his own wrecker from a Kenworth Tractor which he extended and carried a third rear axle. With this truck, Don could take on just about everything and he advertised that. He was very proud of that truck and his picture with the truck showed it. He operated out of a building on the corner of Main Street and Hwy. 77 in Wahoo. He also specialized in Auto Body repair and restoration. Over the years, Don served in many fraternities and service clubs. He served in Masonry in many ways. He was Past Master of Wahoo Lodge #59 A.F. & A.M. A member of Lincoln Valley Scottish Rite of Freemasonry, and a member of Sesostris Temple Nobles of the Mystic Shrine where he served in the Flying Fez Unit as he held a pilots license. Don always enjoyed helping out at Shrine Circus Time where he helped sell tickets to the elephant rides. He was a member of the Weston American Legion #308 where he was a Past Commander. He was also a member of the VFW, Eagles Lodge, Lions Club, and Knights of Aksarben. He was a member of the National Civil Defense Council, a Past President of the Nebraska Civil Defense Council a member and Director of the Saunders County Civil Defense for 33 years. He was a member of the Weston Fire Department for 41 years. In 1971, Don joined the Seabees and served in the RMCB - 1515 where he retired in 1989 as a Equipment Operator EO1. Don was also a member of the Seabee Veterans of America, Island X-1, serving in Nebraska. Don was a member of Wahoo Community Church. He enjoyed Flying, Boating, Camping, Water skiing, Ballroom Dancing, and Gardening. Don is survived by his daughter, Jenay, sisters Doris and Betty, and brothers Richard, Robert, and Gary Cerny. He was preceded in death by his mother, Helen M. Cerny, father Otto P. Cerny, and wife Mary Ann Cerny. Services were held at 11:00 a.m Thursday, July 12th, 2007,at Calvary Baptist Church in Wahoo, Nebraska, Pastor Don White officiating. Military graveside services were performed by American Legion Post #308 of Weston and the U. S. Navy Honor Guard. Interment at St. John Cemetery, Weston, Nebraska. r.w.m.
Seabee Veterans: Remember our Reunion at Aurora Vets Club on Saturday, July 14th, 2007 commencing at 0900 hrs. This from Stephen Spann on June 7th, 2007
I just got off the phone with Vangie Marston. She said her husband, UTCM
Harold Marston, is not doing well and is entering the Hospice. For those of
you who remember him, please say prayers for the family especially Vangie
during this trying time. I will keep you all posted as I learn more.
Stephen A. Spann
CAPT, CEC USNR(ret)
303-781-2430
Englewood Colorado
This from Jerry Swift on June 6th, 2007
UT1 Dale Berney Passed away at 1745 on
Wednesday 06 June 2007.
He would have been 89 on the 9th of
June.
Swifty
Further from Jerry Swift
UT1 Dale Berney Passed away at 1745 on
Wednesday 06 June 2007.
He would have been 69 on the 9th of
June.
He retired from RNMCB 15 lived in
Omaha, drilled in Omaha,
was a Life Member of NERA
Worked at Boystown in Maintance for
years was retired.
Was a Great SEABEE,
Swifty
Services
for UT1 Dale Berney will be at Westlawn Cemetery Mortury at about 59th
Center St in Omaha, NE on Tuesday the 12th. Dale will be cremated and the
services will be at 3:00 PM.
Swifty
This from Seabee Jim Milam The 2008 Sea Bee Ball will be in Kansas City next year, possibly mid to late June. We will be forming a committee soon. With the battalion leaving for Iraq it will be up to a very small Det 025 and a lot of retirees to pull it off. My new contact information as of June 1, 2007: Jim Milam, Project Manager Integral Construction Services Inc. 303 SW Market Lee’s Summit, MO 64063 P: 816-246-5655 F: 816-246-8177 Email: milamicslsmo@sbcglobal.net
A Sailor's ChristmasTwas the night before Christmas, the ship was out steaming, Sailors stood watch while others were dreaming. They lived in a crowd with racks tight and small, In a 80-man berthing, cramped one and all. I had come down the stack with presents to give, And to see inside just who might perhaps live. I looked all about, a strange sight did I see, No tinsel, no presents, not even a tree. No stockings were hung, shined boots close at hand, On the bulkhead hung pictures of a far distant land. They had medals and badges and awards of all kind, And a sober thought came into my mind. For this place was different, so dark and so dreary, I had found the house of a Sailor, once I saw clearly. A Sailor lay sleeping, silent and alone, Curled up in a rack and dreaming of home. The face was so gentle, the room squared away, This was the United States Sailor today. This was the hero I saw on TV, Defending our country so we could be free. I realized the families that I would visit this night, Owed their lives to these Sailors lay willing to fight. Soon round the world, the children would play, And grownups would celebrate on Christmas Day. They all enjoyed freedom each day of the year, Because of the Sailor, like the one lying here. I couldn't help wonder how many lay alone, On a cold Christmas Eve on a sea, far from home. The very thought brought a tear to my eye, I dropped to my knees and started to cry. The Sailor awakened and I heard a calm voice, "Santa, don't cry, this life is my choice." "Defending the seas all days of the year, So others may live and be free with no fear." I thought for a moment, what a difficult road, To live a life guided by honor and code. After all it's Christmas Eve and the ship's underway! But freedom isn't free and it's sailors who pay. The Sailor say's to our country "be free and sleep tight, No harm will come, not on my watch and not on this night. The Sailor rolled over and drifted to sleep, I couldn't control it, I continued to weep. I kept watch for hours, so silent, so still, I watched as the Sailor shivered from the night's cold chill. I didn't want to leave on that cold dark night, This guardian of honor so willing to fight. The Sailor rolled over and with a voice strong and sure, Commanded, "Carry on Santa, It's Christmas, and All is Secure!" HONOR, COURAGE AND COMMITMENT ----------------------------- Happy Holidays from - VetFriends.com - -- Army, Navy, Air Force, Marines, Coast Guard -- Remember it Well! This from Wade Kendle on October, 19th 2006
To Kill an American
It says it all, for all of us ..! This from a Sesostris Harley Shrine Mason Eldon:
WISH I COULD SEND THIS TO EVERY AMERICAN
!!!!!!! The Washington Monument One detail that is not mentioned, in DC, is that there can never be a building of greater height than the Washington Monument. With all the uproar about removing the ten commandments, etc... This is worth a moment or two of your time. I was not aware of this historical information. On the aluminum cap, atop the Washington Monument in Washington, DC, are displayed two words: Laus Deo. No one can see these words. In fact, most visitors to the monument are totally unaware they are even there and for that matter, probably couldn't care less. Once you know Laus Deo's history, you will want to share this with every one you know. But these words have been there for many years; they are 555 feet, 5.125 inches high, perched top the monument, facing skyward to the Father of our nation, overlooking the 69 square miles which comprise the District of Columbia, capital of the United States of America. Laus Deo! Two seemingly insignificant, un-noticed words. Out of sight and, one might think, out of mind, but very meaningfully placed at the highest point over what is the most powerful city in the most successful nation in the world. So, what do those two words, in Latin, composed of just four syllables and only seven letters, possibly mean? Very simply, they say "Praise be to God!" Though construction of this giant obelisk began in 1848, when James Polk was President of the United States, it was not until 1888 that the monument was inaugurated and opened to the public. It took twenty five years to finally cap the memorial with a tribute to the Father of our nation, Laus Deo Praise be to God!" From atop this magnificent granite and marble structure, visitors may take in the beautiful panoramic view of the city with its division into four major segments. From that vantage point, one can also easily see the original plan of the designer, Pierre Charles l'Enfant ...a perfect cross imposed upon the landscape, with the White House to the north. The Jefferson Memorial is to the south, the Capitol to the east and the Lincoln Memorial to the west. A cross you ask? Why a cross? What about separation of church and state? Yes, a cross; separation of church and state was not, is not, in the Constitution. So, read on. How interesting and, no doubt, intended to carry a profound meaning for those who bother to notice. Praise be to God! Within the monument itself are 898 steps and 50 landings. As one climbs the steps and pauses at the landings the memorial stones share a message On the 12th Landing is a prayer offered by the City of Baltimore; on the 20th is a memorial presented by some Chinese Christians; on the 24th a presentation made by Sunday School children from New York and Philadelphia quoting Proverbs 10:7, Luke 18:16 and Proverbs 22:6. Praise be to God! When the cornerstone of the Washington Monument was laid on July 4th, 1848 deposited within it were many items including the Holy Bible presented by the Bible Society. Praise be to God! Such was the discipline, the moral direction, and the spiritual mood given by the founder and first President of our unique democracy ."One Nation, Under God." I am awed by Washington's prayer for America. Have you never read it? Well, now is your unique opportunity, so read on! "Almighty God; We make our earnest prayer that Thou wilt keep the United States in Thy holy protection; that Thou wilt incline the hearts of the citizens to cultivate a spirit of subordination and obedience to government; and entertain a brotherly affection and love for one another and for their fellow citizens of the United States at large. And finally that Thou wilt most graciously be pleased to dispose us all to do justice, to love mercy, and to demean ourselves with that charity, humility, and pacific temper of mind which were the characteristics of the Divine Author of our blessed religion, and without a humble imitation of whose example in these things we can never hope to be a happy nation. Grant our supplication, we beseech Thee, through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen." Laus Deo! When one stops to observe the inscriptions found in public places all over our nation's capitol, he or she will easily find the signature of God, as it is unmistakably inscribed everywhere you look. You may forget the width and height of "Laus Deo", its location, or the architects but no one who reads this will be able to forget its meaning, or these words: "Unless the Lord builds the house its builders labor in vain. Unless the Lord watches over the city, the watchmen stand guard in vain." (Psalm 127: 1) It is hoped you will send this to every child you know; to every sister, brother, father, mother or friend. They will not find offense, because you have given them a lesson in history that they probably never learned in school. With that, be not ashamed, or afraid, but have pity on those who will never see this because someone failed to send it on. (Thank You, Mike Berger, for sharing this.) PATRIOT DAY OBSERVANCE VETERANS MEMORIAL GARDEN Antelope Park Lincoln, Nebraska Sunday, September 10th, 2006, 7:00 P.M.
This from Our Seabee Veterans of Nebraska Secretary, Jim Miller on Wednesday August 2nd, 2006
Our grandson Bobby Miller, (see attachment picture) is headed for Iraq,
(Baghdad) the end of August. He is a 21 year old Marine. Please pray for
him. We love him very much.
Jim & Jan Miller
OUR SERVICE MEN AND WOMEN Bless our service men Lord The average age of the military man is 19 years. He is a short haired, tight- muscled kid who, under normal circumstances is considered by society as half man, half boy. Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a beer, but old enough to die for his country. He never really cared much for work and he would rather wax his own car than wash his father's; but he has never collected unemployment either.
He's a recent High School graduate; he was probably an average student, pursued some form of sport activities, drives a ten year old jalopy, and has a steady girlfriend that either broke up with him when he left, or swears to be waiting when he returns from half a world away. He listens to rock and roll or hip-hop or rap or jazz or swing and 155mm howitzer. He is 10 or 15 pounds lighter now than when he was at home because he is working or fighting from before dawn to well after dusk. He has trouble spelling, thus letter writing is a pain for him, but he can field strip a rifle in 30 seconds and reassemble it in less time, in the dark! He can recite to you the nomenclature of a machine gun or grenade launcher and use either one effectively if he must. He digs foxholes and latrines and can apply first aid like a professional. He can march until he is told to stop or stop until he is told to march.
He obeys orders instantly and without hesitation, but he is not without spirit or individual dignity. He is self-sufficient. He has two sets of fatigues: he washes one and wears the other. He keeps his canteens full and his feet dry. He sometimes forgets to brush his teeth, but never to clean his rifle. He can cook his own meals, mend his own clothes, and fix his own hurts. If you're thirsty, he'll share his water with you; if you are hungry, his food. He'll even split his ammunition with you in the midst of battle when you run low. He has learned to use his hands like weapons and weapons like they were his hands. He can save your life - or take it, because that is his job. He will often do twice the work of a civilian, draw half the pay and still find ironic humor in it all. He has seen more suffering and death then he should have in his short lifetime.
He has stood atop mountains of dead bodies, and helped to create them. He has wept in public and in private, for friends who have fallen in combat and is unashamed. He feels every note of the National Anthem vibrate through his body while at rigid attention, while tempering the burning desire to 'square-away' those around him who haven't bothered to stand, remove their hat, or even stop talking. In an odd twist, day in and day out, far from home, he defends their right to be disrespectful. Just as did his Father, Grandfather, and Great-grandfather, he is paying the price for our freedom. Beardless or not, he is not a boy.
He is the American Fighting Man that has kept this country free for over 200 years.
He has asked nothing in return, except our friendship and understanding. Remember him, always, for he has earned our respect and admiration with his blood. And now we even have women over there in danger, doing their part in this tradition of going to War when our nation calls us to do so. As you go to bed tonight, remember this shot.. A short lull, a little shade and a picture of loved ones in their helmets
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