PLEASE watch the video. My words, my tears, come from this.
Image (c) 2008, Karla Dorman
FREEDOM NEVER CRIES ...
... it has been said. Then why is
it running down my face as tears
for a dead man? Didn't know
him: and yet, we are connected,
one soldier in a whole line of
service and sacrifice. The pipes
skirl "Taps" and a 21-gun salute
thuds its way home into a heart
of rememberance: and still, the
tears fall. You say that freedom never cries? Don't believe it: if
it means something to you, it does.
My heart honors those that serve this beautiful country to protect our freedom to speak, write, and live life to the fullest. Your words pay tribute to those that make the ultimate sacrifice. Thank you for sharing. kgcummings... Kathy
KARLA - WELL SAID! Consider the following - I read it as a eulogy this past July at my Nephew matt's Funeral -
1940 Book by Ernest Hemingway -
1943 Movie starred Gregory Peck -
But the title words were “borrowed”
From a Treatise written in 1623 - 317 yrs. Earlier -
Full text is 4 pages long - these are just a few Excerpts -
For Whom The Bell Tolls
John Donne (pronounced like done, (1572 – March 31, 1631)
was a Jacobean poet and preacher
From "Devotions upon Emergent Occasions" (1623),
Mediation XVII:
As therefore the bell that rings to a sermon calls not upon the preacher only,
but upon the congregation to come,
The bell doth toll for him that thinks it doth;
and though it intermit again, yet from that minute that
this occasion wrought upon him, he is united to God. ?
No man is an island, entire of itself;
every man is a piece of the continent,
a part of the main. ?
If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less,
as well as if a promontory were,
as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were:
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind,
and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;
it tolls for thee. ?
If by this consideration of another's danger
I take mine own into contemplation, and so secure myself,
by making my recourse to my God,
who is our only security.
Yes, I believe it hurts and cries. The cost of freedom is high and our service boys deserve so much praise and thanks. Beautiful write Karla... Love and hugs, Bonnie
*Lumping up here* Powerful video that speaks for itself, and a powerfully accompanying poem! Very well penned, and thank YOU for serving! God bless you this Christmas time and always!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on December 12, 2008
Tears backed up with steel and iron-will guts . . .
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1940 Book by Ernest Hemingway -
1943 Movie starred Gregory Peck -
But the title words were “borrowed”
From a Treatise written in 1623 - 317 yrs. Earlier -
Full text is 4 pages long - these are just a few Excerpts -
For Whom The Bell Tolls
John Donne (pronounced like done, (1572 – March 31, 1631)
was a Jacobean poet and preacher
From "Devotions upon Emergent Occasions" (1623),
Mediation XVII:
As therefore the bell that rings to a sermon calls not upon the preacher only,
but upon the congregation to come,
The bell doth toll for him that thinks it doth;
and though it intermit again, yet from that minute that
this occasion wrought upon him, he is united to God. ?
No man is an island, entire of itself;
every man is a piece of the continent,
a part of the main. ?
If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less,
as well as if a promontory were,
as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were:
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind,
and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;
it tolls for thee. ?
If by this consideration of another's danger
I take mine own into contemplation, and so secure myself,
by making my recourse to my God,
who is our only security.
R.I.P. - Requiescant in Pace ... Tom.
Be always safe,
Karen
Blood must spill
before the wound is heal"
William Bonilla
12/12/08
Love & Peace be with you
William
Cryssa
You are a good advocate for the troops! Bless you!
Eileen
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Newfie hugs, Rose
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
I don't think I can even comment on that video, it was so meaningful and talked for itself. Thank you for bringing it to us and reminding us.
Mary
thank you...
John
A very emotive and powerfully written poem about 'Freedom' . . . and you are right - it does cry!!
Hugs and Love,
Lance