My screen is all blurry...remembering all the nights we met to honor our injured troops, and accepting these nights have finally come to an end.
Lots of other projects have been made a permanent part of my life through this continuing event. I will participate in them, always remembering and honoring the Free Republic Patriots I have gained as FRiends.
There goes the screen again...hope it is clear on your end!
Friends?? I thought we are “adopted” family. We will meet again and often.
I remember our first meeting in the summer of ‘06. It was at Arlington Cemetery countering Westboro Church. You showed up in a wheel chair after your car accident. Now that is dedication.