Memorial Day: Young Marine, Old Marine Honors the Dead
From the time I was a young child, I have always been drawn to wrinkled, warm hands and the soft, slow countenance of the aged….
From the time I was a young child, I have always been drawn to wrinkled, warm hands and the soft, slow countenance of the aged….
Memorial Day is often thought to be the “beginning of summer,” especially here in the south. But today is about much more than barbecues and…
Today I was cleaning out my desk when I came upon a letter from a World War II veteran friend. It was the last letter…