R.I.P. A.J…….

Another child succumbs to the wounds of domestic violence….

You do not realize how fortunate I have always felt, though I did not understand why, but always felt fortunate I was walking this earth…. now that I know about the stroke for sure and the brain bleed… it wasn’t a miracle, it was my desire to live….

A child or partner dies every few seconds because of domestic violence… many of them get away with the crimes, because so many who keep silent are religious and have their own skeletons in the closet… and bodies….

A. J. is of this earth no more… the darkness I welcomed, envelopes his little body, but his soul soars among the stars from whence he came…. Rest in peace little man… the universe is your play ground now…

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I Remember… Margie… and the darkness of death…

Sgt. USAF DAV