I live in New Brunswick, Canada with my husband Dave and my sweet cat Jasmine. I like to ride horses, some in my dreams others I have owned. Cloud a white gelding, Piper Red a gelding small horse and Jasmine my best friend Quarter horse. I love to bake, cook, cross stitch, sew and do puzzles. I love to collect rocks and polish them. Welcome to my blog, I will write here about my life in general as often as I can so welcome aboard the Pixie Dust train.
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Saturday, November 11, 2017
Remembrance Day
LETS WE FORGET.
In Flander's Fields.
In Flander's fields the poppies blow, Between the crosses row on row. That mark our place and in the sky. The Larks still bravely singing, fly. Scare heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead, Short days ago, We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow. Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flander's fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe, To you from failing hands we throw, The Torch; be yours to hold on high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields.
Written during war time by Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae.
All those brave men gave their lives so we would be able to live free. Let us never forget them. Amen.
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We will never forget them .
ReplyDeleteGreat post my friend .
We are marching this morning and placing a wreath .
The Brave will never be forgotten.
ReplyDeleteBlessings
Catherine