11 November 2014

PEACE


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  1. My earliest memory was of being wakened in the middle of the night to say goodbye to my big brothers because my father was taking them to town to catch the old NAR into Edmonton to the recruiting center. I was shattered. So were my parents. My brothers thought it would be the war to end war. They were betrayed. That's what I am remembering this day.

    YES PEACE!

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