We should all be reminded every day of the sacrifices of families waiting for their loved ones to return home safely from combat duty. This clip really touched my heart. I was too young to remember when my Dad was gone for long periods of time during the Korean War. My oldest brother didn’t meet Dad until he was close to two years old during WWII. It wasn’t until the end of WWII that he had a chance to bond with Dad, which was a big mountain to climb as described in my book, Reconciliation, A Son’s Story.
Pearl Harbor Day “Never Forget”
Pray for all souls lost to wars My father Vernon, passed away in 1998. He was 79. It took my own life experience, including following his footsteps, enlisting in the US Navy in 1963 at age 17, to...
