As I wipe the tears from my face and keyboard, I am gladdened that there is still reason to hope for the good in men. When I despair at the cold heartlessness in the acts of many, I come here to witness the quiet dignity of the few who remain true. Thank you Ssgt. Chambers for your deditcation.
As I wipe the tears from my face and keyboard, I am gladdened that there is still reason to hope for the good in men. When I despair at the cold heartlessness in the acts of many, I come here to witness the quiet dignity of the few who remain true. Thank you Ssgt. Chambers for your deditcation.