Praying for our troops.

Today when you are sitting where ever you are thinking about something to complain about remember our men and women over seas. Your bed was most likely soft and warm. You had a warm meal for dinner. You have dry clean clothes to wear and family to hug. They are tried and miserable and scared. They are sleeping in holes dug in the sand or beside their trucks out in the open. And I’m sure their food is nothing we would want for dinner. We complain so much about the smallest things yet we have some many things to be thankful for if we would just stop and count our blessings. So stop and count them and while you’re doing that pray for our troops and our country. 

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