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JUST WANTED TO SEND THIS TO U ,WHO HAVE GIVEN US THE BEST GIFT EVER (FREEDOM) SINCERELY WITH APPRECIATION,SEMPERSUGAR
~With Appreciation For Our Soldiers and Their Families This Holiday Season~
"A Different Kind of Christmas"
I had no Christmas spirit when I breathed a weary sigh,
And looked across the table where the bills were piled too high.
The laundry wasn't finished and the car I had to fix,
My stocks were down another point, the Dolphins lost by six.
And so with only minutes till my son got home from school
I gave up on the drudgery and grabbed a wooden stool.
The burdens that I carried were about all I could take,
And so I flipped the TV on to catch a little break.
I came upon a desert scene in shades of tan and rust,
No snowflakes hung upon the wind, just clouds of swirling dust.
And where the reindeer should have stood before a laden sleigh,
Eight Hummers ran a column right behind an M1A.
A group of boys walked past the tank, not one was past his teens.
Their eyes were hard as polished flint, their faces drawn and lean.
They walked the street in armor with their rifles shouldered tight,
Their dearest wish for Christmas, just to have a silent night.
Other soldiers gathered, hunkered down against the wind,
To share a scrap of mail and dreams of going home again.
There wasn't much at all to put their lonely hearts at ease,
They had no Christmas turkey, just a pack of MREs.
They didn't have a garland or a stocking I could see,
They didn't need an ornament-- they lacked a Christmas Tree.
They didn't have a present even though it was tradition,
the only boxes I could see were labeled "ammunition."
I felt a little tug and found my son now by my side,
He asked me what it was I feared, and why it was I cried.
I swept him up into my arms and held him oh so near
And kissed him on the forehead as I whispered in his ear.
There's nothing wrong my little son, for safe we sleep
tonight,Our heroes stand on foreign land to give us all the right,
To worry on the things in life that mean nothing at all,
Instead of wondering if we will be the next one to fall.
He looked at me as children do and said its always right,
to thank the ones who help us and perhaps that we should write.
And so we pushed aside the bills and sat to draft a note,
to thank the many far from home, and this is what we wrote:
God Bless You all and keep you safe, and speed your way back
home.Remember that we love you so, and that you're not alone.
The gift you give you share with all, a present every day,
You give the gift of liberty and that we can't repay.
Thank you from a grateful America!
Thank you, God for our liberty and may we never take it for granted!
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JUST WANTED TO SEND THIS TO U ,WHO HAVE GIVEN US THE BEST GIFT EVER (FREEDOM) SINCERELY WITH APPRECIATION,SEMPERSUGAR
~With Appreciation For Our Soldiers and Their Families This Holiday Season~
"A Different Kind of Christmas"
I had no Christmas spirit when I breathed a weary sigh,
And looked across the table where the bills were piled too high.
The laundry wasn't finished and the car I had to fix,
My stocks were down another point, the Dolphins lost by six.
And so with only minutes till my son got home from school
I gave up on the drudgery and grabbed a wooden stool.
The burdens that I carried were about all I could take,
And so I flipped the TV on to catch a little break.
I came upon a desert scene in shades of tan and rust,
No snowflakes hung upon the wind, just clouds of swirling dust.
And where the reindeer should have stood before a laden sleigh,
Eight Hummers ran a column right behind an M1A.
A group of boys walked past the tank, not one was past his teens.
Their eyes were hard as polished flint, their faces drawn and lean.
They walked the street in armor with their rifles shouldered tight,
Their dearest wish for Christmas, just to have a silent night.
Other soldiers gathered, hunkered down against the wind,
To share a scrap of mail and dreams of going home again.
There wasn't much at all to put their lonely hearts at ease,
They had no Christmas turkey, just a pack of MREs.
They didn't have a garland or a stocking I could see,
They didn't need an ornament-- they lacked a Christmas Tree.
They didn't have a present even though it was tradition,
the only boxes I could see were labeled "ammunition."
I felt a little tug and found my son now by my side,
He asked me what it was I feared, and why it was I cried.
I swept him up into my arms and held him oh so near
And kissed him on the forehead as I whispered in his ear.
There's nothing wrong my little son, for safe we sleep
tonight,Our heroes stand on foreign land to give us all the right,
To worry on the things in life that mean nothing at all,
Instead of wondering if we will be the next one to fall.
He looked at me as children do and said its always right,
to thank the ones who help us and perhaps that we should write.
And so we pushed aside the bills and sat to draft a note,
to thank the many far from home, and this is what we wrote:
God Bless You all and keep you safe, and speed your way back
home.Remember that we love you so, and that you're not alone.
The gift you give you share with all, a present every day,
You give the gift of liberty and that we can't repay.
Thank you from a grateful America!
Thank you, God for our liberty and may we never take it for granted!
Operation PAL: Prayers and Letters
Submit Holiday Stories Here
Craft Ideas Recipes Shopping Tips Holiday Fun
Holiday Humor Christmas Card Exchange Gift Giving Ideas Organizing Tips
Original Christmas Music More Original Music Christmas Poetry Holiday Stories
Holiday Trivia Christmas Music Trivia Fun Christmas Facts Online Group
Decorating Ideas Christmas Quotations Great Christmas Websites Submit Ideas
Holiday Bingo & Swaps Prayers Recipe Card Printables Christmas Movies
Sign Guestbook View Guestbook
Add to My Yahoo!
Visit Moms MySpace Page
Website Created By XeCreations~© Copyright 2008 â Momâs Christmas Connection Wishes You A Merry Christmas ~ Christmas Prayers, Organizing Tips, Recipes, Free Christmas Craft Ideas, Christmas Card Exchange, Online Christmas Community, Inspirational Christmas Stories.
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