“In Memory Of Master Sgt. Joshua L. Wheeler of Roland, Okla. …”A Poem by ChrisMaster Sergeant Joshua L. Wheeler of Roland, Oklahoma“In Memory Of Master Sgt. Joshua L. Wheeler of Roland, Okla. …” There comes a time when each must choose To walk your talk To stand up, face yourself and BE who you are, how you are, and what you are. And sometimes the actual cost is all you have. Sergeant Wheeler ran toward the gunfire Not to take life but to save it from being taken. He stood up because it’s what we do. what we all do and did - when our own turns came up - and in our times men and women needed to stand, face our souls and move toward not away... "I hear the pipes a’calling the shades of memories to home, people ever in the hearts of we who toast the missing…" "I hear the pipes a’calling and feel the shadows gather round as friends whisper through the years And touch tomorrows now." "I hear the pipes a’calling and they will call for us all - and the memories of who we are await the toasts as we stood for tomorrow after all." Thank you MSgt. Wheeler, US Army... You gave all you had that others might have tomorrows… Semper Fi and you are being toasted. It's what we do for missing ...friends. Chris © 2015 ChrisAuthor's Note
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