We want to honor the men and women defending our freedom, in all arms of the military—whether overseas on the battlefield, at a desk on base, attending the wounded in a hospital, or at a training or recruiting facility. We are proud of you. We need you. We are behind you. If it weren’t for you and your comrades who have served before you, our country would not be free, and the world would be filled with dictators of every sort, ruling the people with iron fists.

Jill P. Boyce

 

“The hardest battle that ever was fought

Shall I tell you where or when?

On the maps of the world you will find it not

‘Twas fought by the mothers of men.”

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Description of a Soldier

Excerpts from an email sent by a soldier’s mother:

The average age of the military man is 19 years. He is 10 or 15 pounds lighter now than when he was at home because he is working or fighting from before dawn to well after dusk.

He has trouble spelling, thus letter writing is a pain for him, but he can field strip a rifle in 30 seconds and reassemble it in less time in the dark. He digs foxholes and latrines and can apply first aid like a professional. He can march until he is told to stop or stop until he is told to march.

He obeys orders instantly and without hesitation, but he is not without spirit or individual dignity. He is self-sufficient. He has two sets of fatigues: he washes one and wears the other. He keeps his canteens full and his feet dry. He sometimes forgets to brush his teeth, but never to clean his rifle. He can cook his own meals, mend his own clothes, and fix his own hurts. If you're thirsty, he'll share his water with you; if you are hungry, his food. He'll even split his ammunition with you in the midst of battle when you run low.

He has wept in public and in private, for friends who have fallen in combat and is unashamed. He feels every note of the National Anthem vibrate through his body while at rigid attention, while tempering the burning desire to 'square-away' those around him who haven't bothered to stand, remove their hat, or even stop talking. In an odd twist, day in and day out, far from home, he defends their right to be disrespectful. Just as did his Father, Grandfather, and Great-grandfather, he is paying the price for our freedom. Beardless or not, he is not a boy. He is the American Fighting Man that has kept this country free for over 200 years. He has asked nothing in return, except our friendship and understanding. Remember him always, for he has earned our respect and admiration with his blood. And now we even have women over there in danger, doing their part in this tradition of going to war when our nation calls us to do so.

Of all the gifts you could give a U.S. Soldier, Sailor, Coastguardsman, Marine or Airman, prayer is the very best one.

"Lord, hold our troops in your loving hands. Protect them as they protect us. Bless them and their families for the selfless acts they perform for us in our time of need. Amen."  

 Copyright© Jill P. Boyce 2008. All Rights Reserved.