Michael Dickey
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Much love  / Brandy Douglas   Read >>
Much love  / Brandy Douglas
Emisha many years have gone bye from the last time we spoke. I came cross this site while looking at my little girls site. My heart goes out to you and your son. I remember Michael as being a great person back in school. If you ever need anything or just someone to talk to please feel free to get ahold of me. /hugs to you 

Brandy Douglas Corliss Close
They are Never Really Gone  / Julie Westly (Friend of Wife and Son )  Read >>
They are Never Really Gone  / Julie Westly (Friend of Wife and Son )

If you ever need me, I'm only an email away...God Bless You, and help you heal from this terrible tragedy . Know that Michael is well now, and that he didn't want to leave you, he just needed to stop the pain. There is no more pain, only love for you and your precious son. He watches over you every second.

All Gave Some

The soldier stood and faced God,
Which must always come to pass.
He hoped his shoes were shining,
Just as brightly as his brass.

"Step forward now, you soldier,
How shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek?
To My Church have you been true?"

The soldier squared his shoulders and said,
"No, Lord, I guess I ain't.
Because those of us who carry guns,
Can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays,
And at times my talk was tough.
And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough.

But, I never took a penny,
That wasn't mine to keep...
Though I worked a lot of overtime,
When the bills got just too steep.

And I never passed a cry for help,
Though at times I shook with fear.
And sometimes, God, forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.

I know I don't deserve a place,
Among the people here.
They never wanted me around,
Except to calm their fears.

If you've a place for me here, Lord,
It needn't be so grand.
I never expected or had too much,
But if you don't, I'll understand.

There was a silence all around the throne,
Where the saints had often trod.
As the soldier waited quietly,
For the judgment of his God.

"Step forward now, you soldier,
You've borne your burdens well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,
You've done your time in Hell."

Author Unknown

Not All Wounds Are Visible

Julie Westly...Aunt of Joshua Omvig, Fallen to PTSD-Military

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