In Canada, today is called Remembrance Day and at the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month (the moment when hostilities ended in 1918), our whole country stops for a moment of silence to remember all our veterans from all the wars and especially those who made the ultimate sacrifice for the freedom we enjoy.
Thank you for your service - veterans all.
I leave you with the haunting poem of Col. John McCrae of the Canadian Army - In Flanders Fields:
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
Lest we forget.
Pete
Thank you for your service - veterans all.
I leave you with the haunting poem of Col. John McCrae of the Canadian Army - In Flanders Fields:
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
Lest we forget.
Pete
