Well Hello…
So this is my first post on tumblr, I did used to have a livejournal (well still do) but it got clogged up full of self pity and just stupid stuff.
So today is Anzac Day, this day it seems to go soo long, it’s not that I don’t like it I just get kinda emotional. I mean imagine having to fight for your country or else basically. It’d be very very scary and not something anyone should go through. I think everyday we should be thankful of the soldiers who fought for this beautiful country and never doubt how lucky we truly are.
Another thing to add on this topic is my Bible. See this is not just any bible. It was from World War I and is addressed to a very special relative of mine. We’re not to sure how related but we have theories. Now before today a I never really thought much about it, more it made me sad to think of this man and the fact that my Nan had kept it, and it found it’s way to me. But to think that I have a bible from that long ago, which was addressed to a soldier who gave his life for this country. I must say I am honoured, to think how many places that thing has been, how many stories it would have. If only the tattered pages could talk.
I will end my first post in saying
Lest We Forget
