watching your good friends, your comrades, get shot at and fall wounded. You know by Gods grace and faithfulness they will be alright. But it hurts. You can see the bullet coming, yet not able to do a thing, knowing you might be next.
Thats all I have to say about that.
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I understand completely.
Fear God and dread nought.
I love you,
Dad
and then you start to feel survivor's remorse because it wasn't you.
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