". . . little shall I grace my cause

In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience,

I will a round unvarnish'd tale deliver . . ."

(William Shakespeare's Othello, I.iii.88-90)

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

"A Mom's Battle"

If you can, take a moment to read this poem today. And then go hug a military mom (or dad), and say a prayer for their children, whose watch allowed us to go to sleep in security last night.

HT: Boots on the Ground.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Gee, Cheryl, thanks. -sniff- You like me, you REALLY like me. :)