This post is especially dedicated to Michael Wolff.
I wish to thank my schoolmate, Ken Wolff, for letting us know about his son Michael 's being shipped out with his Marine Corp Reserve Unit to Iraq this week.
Ken, please tell Michael that my family and I are very proud of him. We appreciate his service to his country. He will be in our thoughts and prayers.
We are also deeply grateful for the support that you give to Michael, as we know that being the parent of a serviceman requires as much courage as being in the service. Thank you, too, for raising a fine son who is willing to put his life on the line to defend our freedom. We owe him and his "Band of Brothers" a debt that we can never repay.
I wish to send Michael the following poem with love. It was written by Brooke O'Neill Emery in 2007.
Though I don't know your name
And I have never seen your face
I shed tears for you.
Though my memories don't contain a time
We shared together
I miss you.
Though we are not related
You are in my thoughts.
When I'm eating, or taking a shower, or doing housework,
I think of you, knowing how much you wish you could be at home,
Your stomach full, doing mundane chores such as cleaning your house,
Clean from a fresh shower.
Though you are at terrible risk, and perhaps may not survive,
You are NEVER ALONE, and will always be alive
If only in our spirits, hopes and memories, our dreams for your future.
There are MILLIONS of people praying for you tonight
And throughout the day.
Praying for your safely and return as a whole person
In mind, body and spirit.
We are crying because we know. We know you are scared, and lonely.
And that you'd give anything to see your family, to hug you mother, father.
Your child, sister, brother, aunt, uncle.
To be showered with love and comfort,
Instead of sand and shrapnel.
We long for you too, with an ache so desperate as to make us insane.
To touch your face, see your smile; share your laughter and your tears.
We love you so much soldiers, you cannot know. You cannot fathom the swelling of pride in our chest as we think of you.
Of your courage and your sacrifice, the hope that you can come home soon.
And those that have returned, we have not forgotten you; you are in our prayers,
That you may recover from your experience and be healed.
No matter what anyone says, not matter the reason you are there,
You are a UNITED STATES SOLDIER, and you make us PROUD!!
Every day for that beautiful flag, for our great fortune to be Americans.
There are no politics, no scandals, no mistakes, NOTHING, which can diminish the sentiment we have for you.
And even as democracy permits free speech, as it should, which some may use to make judgments or cast aspersions,
Remember always, we know you'd rather be on the couch debating it with us than spending your days trying just to stay alive.
Let no "freedom of speech' EVER make you doubt the American people's faith in and love for you.
We are PROUD!
I've never met you, but I want you to know that I love you.
I'm praying for you.
I honor you.
I'm waiting for your return.
Please know that you are being though of.
WE MISS YOU.
GOD BLESS YOU and keep you until the day we can celebrate face to face.
Your Loving Friend,
JoAnne Green
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