Invisible Wounds Today an old vet stopped me in a parking lot. He said, hey Brother, heard you were in The Nam. I just want to thank you for serving over there! He asked who I was with and where. We talked a while of familar territory, From the DMZ, the A Shau Valley, to Phu Bai and Hue. I mentioned how I still miss my fallen friends, And the old weathered vet began to choke up! Tears filled his eyes! I said, I know, Brother, The invisible wounds hurt the most! They never really heal. We just learn to deal! I love ya, Brother, and so does Jesus - Welcome Home!
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 01:35:34 +0000
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