Feb. 9, 2022


As a very young child I heard radio reports about Hitler, about the evil of Nazi Germany. I also saw unedited news reels showing bodies of skeletons--- some still alive and--- in concentration camps.

I recall photos of people with small children robotically-digging in mounds of decaying garbage-- searching for food-- desperate to prolong death. I will never forget the sight of children being herded into box cars—unaware their “joy ride” was actually for a one-way trip to the ovens.

Those were the days when America seemed like heaven compared to the atrocities of WWII and--- I felt safe. Today I don't miss being a child; I don't wish to be young again. But--

--every day-- I ask God to restore that part of my childhood when I felt safe --in America.

Simply, Sally


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17.10 | 01:42

I miss being Facebook friends with you! Hope you are well and happy.

Tammy Brookover Jay

15.10 | 01:28

Love all of this. I'm so lucky to be your neighbor,

30.08 | 16:26

Sally, my friend, I love your writings and sometimes they make me cry and then smile. I love you as if I had known you all my life. God Bless you each and every day in all you do.

29.08 | 19:19

Lol, I loved reading this story! As a female that dated a couple men with Harleys, I totally understand and met Harley Guy myself, many times over!
I hope you get your 3wheels someday soon!

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