The Great Brotherhood

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I loved my time in the Army. I love that I still get to work so closely with our nation’s warrior class. I’m thankful for my Band of Brothers. They know who they are. We sweat to death in make-shift hooches in Balad. We ate “local chicken” on the tarmac in Mosul. We held Bibles study in old airport terminals. We know what “that” smell is. I loved my time in the Army and I am thankful to be a part of such a great brotherhood. Pray for, support, and appreciate our veterans.

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