Serving Others
As we welcome another New Year let us never forget those who chose to serve our great country..
This poem was written by a Marine *>>>> *Merry **Christmas. *>>>>> * TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS,*> * HE LIVED ALL ALONE,*> * IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE> OF*> * PLASTER AND STONE.*>> * I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY*> * WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,*> * AND TO SEE JUST WHO*> * IN THIS HOME DID LIVE.*>> * I LOOKED ALL ABOUT,*> * A STRANGE SIGHT I DID> SEE,*> * NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS,*> * NOT EVEN A TREE.*>> * NO STOCKING BY MANTLE,*> * JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH> SAND,*> * ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES*> * OF FAR DISTANT LANDS.*>> * WITH MEDALS AND BADGES,*> * AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,*> * A SOBER THOUGHT*> * CAME THROUGH MY MIND.*>> * FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT,*> * IT WAS DARK AND DREARY,*> * I FOUND THE HOME OF A> SOLDIER,*> * ONCE I COULD SEE CLEARLY.*>> * THE SOLDIER LAY SLEEPING,*> * SILENT, ALONE,*> * CURLED UP ON THE FLOOR*> * IN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME.*>> * THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE,*> * THE ROOM IN SUCH> DISORDER,*> * NOT HOW I PICTURED*> * A UNITED STATES SOLDIER.*>> * WAS THIS THE HERO*> * OF WHOM I'D JUST> READ?*> * CURLED UP ON A PONCHO,*> * THE FLOOR FOR A BED?*>> * I REALIZED THE FAMILIES*> * THAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,*> * OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE> SOLDIERS*> * WHO WERE WILLING TO> FIGHT.*>> * SOON ROUND THE WORLD,*> * THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,*> * AND GROWNUPS WOULD> CELEBRATE*> * A BRIGHT CHRISTMAS DAY.*>> * THEY ALL ENJOYED FREEDOM*> * EACH MONTH OF THE YEAR,*> * BECAUSE OF THE SOLDIERS,*> * LIKE THE ONE LYING HERE.*>> * I COULDN'T HELP WONDER*> * HOW MANY LAY ALONE,*> * ON A COLD CHRISTMAS EVE*> * IN A LAND FAR FROM HOME.*>> * THE VERY THOUGHT*> * BROUGHT A TEAR TO MY EYE,*> * I DROPPED TO MY KNEES*> * AND STARTED TO CRY.*>> * THE SOLDIER AWAKENED*> * AND I HEARD A ROUGH> VOICE,*> * "SANTA DON'T> CRY,*> * THIS LIFE IS MY CHOICE;*>> * I FIGHT FOR FREEDOM,*> * I DON'T ASK FOR MORE,*> * MY LIFE IS MY GOD,*> * MY COUNTRY, MY> CORPS."*>> * THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER*> * AND DRIFTED TO SLEEP,*> * I COULDN'T CONTROL> IT,*> * I CONTINUED TO WEEP.*>> * I KEPT WATCH FOR HOURS,*> * SO SILENT AND STILL*> * AND WE BOTH SHIVERED*> * FROM THE COLD NIGHT'S> CHILL.*>> * I DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE*> * ON THAT COLD, DARK,> NIGHT,*> * THIS GUARDIAN OF HONOR*> * SO WILLING TO FIGHT.*>> * THEN THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER,*> * WITH A VOICE SOFT AND> PURE,*> * WHISPERED, "CARRY ON> SANTA,*> * IT'S CHRISTMAS DAY, ALL IS> SECURE."*>> * ONE LOOK AT MY WATCH,*> * AND I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT.*> * "MERRY CHRISTMAS MY> FRIEND,*> * AND TO ALL A GOOD> NIGHT."*>> * This poem was written by a Marine.> The*> * following is his request. I think> it is reasonable......*>>> *PLEASE. Would you do me the kind favor of sending> this to as many people> as you can? Christmas will be coming soon, and some> credit is due to our> U.S. service men and women for our being able to> celebrate these> festivities. *>> *Let’s try in this small way to pay a tiny bit of> what we owe.*>> *Make people stop and think of our heroes, living and> dead, who sacrificed> themselves for us. Please, do your small part to plant> this small seed.*>> *May God Bless You and Have A Great Day...*

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