Its Christmas Eve, and I lay on my bunk trying to sleep, I find it difficult. Not because of sadness, for I feel peace knowing Im where I need to be. I just am thinking. As I awake early Christmas morning. It wont be to the laughter and whispers of children, but to the sound of freedom in roar of jet engines, and machines of war. With purpose to ensure the safety of my brother and sisters in arms. So next years Christmas they will be home with loved ones. Thank you all, for your love and support. Merry Christmas, and may you feel peace and know eventually all will be well.
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