I had a great uncle the served in WW2, as did his brother. My great uncle was killed in the line of duty in the tank core - a Sherman that was obliterated by a King Tiger.
I do take it. But it doesn’t always help.
And I see the world for what it is, and see the people for what they are and not what they want me to believe. I see the reality and that gives me strength and hope, and that’s something that no fables will ever give.
Sorry if disappoint you, but I see no gods, whatsoever.
understand Cyg and that is OK. You do what you got to do. I can still speak my own blessings to you... can't stop me na, na, na, na! LOL!
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