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02.26.03
. . . on the ground
in bosnia, all is well. working hard, and not really having fun - there are many other places i'd rather be. it'll be over soon...
rose, love, keep your chin up. i'll be home soon. i love you.
maddie, you be a good girl, and rememeber that no matter what, daddie loves you...
rose, love, keep your chin up. i'll be home soon. i love you.
maddie, you be a good girl, and rememeber that no matter what, daddie loves you...
02.24.03
. . . once more, into the breach
this time, to bosnia - no worries, we're prepped and ready to go. it's a five day trip, three on the ground. rms to the 'jo, then helo into tuzla. should be fun.
don't worry about me, we'll all be fine. all my love my family, friends, and to rose and maddie.
"why should we mourn or think our lot is hard:
'tis not so; all is right.
why should we think to earn a great reward
if we now shun the fight?
gird up your loins; fresh courage take.
our god will never us forsake;
and soon we'll have this tale to tell -
all is well! all is well!"
- william clayton
don't worry about me, we'll all be fine. all my love my family, friends, and to rose and maddie.
"why should we mourn or think our lot is hard:
'tis not so; all is right.
why should we think to earn a great reward
if we now shun the fight?
gird up your loins; fresh courage take.
our god will never us forsake;
and soon we'll have this tale to tell -
all is well! all is well!"
- william clayton
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