Chatterbox Blonde- Rumps Mystical Bartender
Oh Goddess it pleases You to call our Brother Home.
Gather him to Your arms and keep him with You,
Let him be with those he loved and who loved him
In an endless perfect summer, ever under Your loving eye.
Shine Your Light and Love on his family and loved ones,
For the passing of such a hero is a heavy burden to carry
They will need Your Light all the more to heal from this great loss.
We thank You for the gift of this example of the potential we all have within us when we truly serve Your Light.
Watch over us all oh Goddess, especially those who Grieve.
For we are fragile beings and ever need Your Light.
All things were, are and ever will be according to Your Will.
Blessed ever be.
Whatever was posted is always meant in love and respect never to offend.
I'm also highly likely to have posted this from a phone so there may be typos or odd word changes, auto correct can be a pain.
I've been listening to my kinky pencil here's my current work
As Sir Winston Churchill used to recite from Thomas Babington MaCaulay's great poem, "Horatius at the Gate:"
''Then out spake brave Horatius, the captain of the Gate:
To every man upon this earth death cometh soon or late.
And how can man die better than facing fearful odds,
for the ashes of his fathers and the temples of his Gods?''
The Greatest Generation will be sorely missed.
RIP Captain Tom.
As a nation, you stole our hearts.
When this news came out, anyone with a heart felt absolutely devastated.
My family and I were outside clapping at 6:00 last night. The whole street was doing the same, which says everything about people’s feelings for him.
What a lovely man, and what a great legacy.
You made me proud to be British.
Peace.
R. I. P. Captain Sir Tom. Your sacrifice will always greatly appreciated. Your courage will always be admired.
Proof that there are old and bold soldiers, and inspired a nation when we really needed it. Rest easy now, your battle is won.
