911 a horrific day I will never forget
Thousands that day their Maker they met
Everyone was doing just what they were supposed to do
Then tragedy struck terror in the hearts of me, and you
Nowhere to turn, my heart did burn
Turning to TV, seeing what I could learn
Taking a deep breath and bowing my head
Dear God, bless the families of the fateful dead
My memories fly back to that disastrous day
Causing me to pause, bow my head and pray
September 11, 2023
MarkWaldrop
All gave some Some gave all
No one can have a greater call
Whether for my country family or friends
There is no greater love that God can send
John 15:13 Greater love has no one than this, that someone lay down his life for his friends.
June 30, 2023
MarkWaldrop
In the land where courage flowed like rivers,
Amidst the battles fought and scars that shiver,
Stood the warriors of Vietnam's strife,
Their spirits were tested, their souls for life.
Time was served, their duty fulfilled,
In jungles deep, where hope was instilled,
With every step through a treacherous land,
They marched with valor, united they stand.
Through darkened nights and thunderous roars,
They pressed on, as brothers, amidst war's scores,
The echoes of gunfire, the cries of pain,
Yet in their hearts, the flame remained.
Now is the time, to honor their plight,
To embrace their stories, bathed in the light,
For their sacrifice and unwavering will,
Deserves our gratitude, forever still.
Let us remember their unwavering might,
In fields of battle, where darkness took flight,
For in their hearts, the flame did burn,
With bravery and honor, they did yearn.
They returned home, some broken and scarred,
But their spirit endured, never to discard,
Their sacrifice echoes through the years,
A testament to strength, amidst the tears.
So let the banners rise, with pride unfurled,
In reverence for the heroes of the world,
Vietnam veterans, their time has come,
To be acknowledged, their valor won.
For in their eyes, we see the truth,
The cost of freedom, the eternal youth,
In every heartbeat, their memories thrive,
A debt we owe, as long as we're alive.
Time was served, Vietnam veterans,
Now is the time, to honor again,
With gratitude and respect, we pay,
To those who fought, on that fateful day.
June 14, 2023
Created by
MarkWaldrop
From the hearts of men, God carries out his plan
Knowing this very day since time began
From the desires of the heart spring the action in our plan
Caring out God’s desire for every creature in His plan
February 14, 2023
Mark Waldrop
We, the People, assemble at Christmas.
Setting our differences aside.
We calm our spirits from the bustling world, removing our haughty Pride.
Peace arriving at this mystical time of year
brings much Love and Joy with great cheer.
Taking a moment to bow our heads, asking for Peace on Earth and Good Will toward men.
Knowing beyond all Hope, this Love will be fulfilled over and over again.
December 12, 2022
Mark Waldrop
The dark clouds of Vietnam loom over our bowed heads today.
Those who served and died so that we might have freedom, I pray.
Those that lay down their life for another, their sacrifice we can not understand.
No man can have greater love than to lay down his life for his fellow man.
Many were criticized for serving their country and doing what they were told.
Death crosses party lines, caring not about the politics of old.
November 10, 2022
Mark Waldrop
Changing the guard is the most difficult thing to do.
The sadness of this time is beyond belief to go through.
When the Matriarch in a family dies
It leaves a great vacuum to be filled.
When it involves a country there is much love and gratitude to rebuild.
Queen Elizabeth was not only Mum to her children
She was Mum to the many Brits that loved her by the millions
The future that lies ahead will never be the same.
In the loving past, we will always remember her name.
September 10, 2022
Mark waldrop
Penned for My Daughter in law
Amanda Troutner Waldrop and her Mother
Judy Palmer Moran
Is our nation alive does it have a Soul within
If we should look, where would we begin
The Nation is composed of many different people, all containing their own
individual soul
The collective soles of all these people would represent, the soul of the Nation as a whole
As the souls of the mass of the people go
The true soul of the Nation will show
To restore The Soul of This Nation
Changing my Soul will be a direct indication
September 5, 2022
Mark Waldrop
Francis “Swamp Fox” Marion was a ghostly man,
Confusing the enemy in many a nightly stand
Where does this crafty fox go to hide
I’m told his ancestors heard his cry
He was as allusive as the South Carolina Wind
Confusing the enemy to their very witts end
A man of small stature, smarter than a fox
Seemingly to disappear among the mossy rocks
Many a bloody raid he encounters, Killing the enemy
Leaving GOD’S creation unharmed as his legacy
He played a Great Part in Winning the Revolutionary War
He lifted the morale of the Militia to a Great Roar
Many Military Degrees could not win this war
A Sly Swamp Fox from Berkeley County settled the Score
August 31, 2022
Penned from the inspiration of
Bruce Wahlin K0GE
Woodbury, Minnesota
Francis Marion, also known as the Swamp Fox, was a military officer who served in the American Revolutionary War. Wikipedia
Born: 1732, Berkeley County, SC
Died: February 27, 1795, Orangeburg County, SC
Place of burial: Belle Isle Plantation Cemetery, Pineville, SC
Nationality: American
Parents: Gabriel Marion, Esther Marion
Siblings: Gabriel Marion Jr., Esther Marion, Job Marion, Isaac Marion
Spouse: Mary Esther Videau (m. ?–1795)
I have not felt the Load The President Bears
Hours of Anguish THAT brings many tears
Wishing the right decision to be made
For Many hours we do Pray
The Burden is to heavy and difficult to bear
Without the Hand of GOD lifting our care
I pray the right decision will be made
Having Faith in God that We’ll never be Afraid
May 22, 2022
Mark Waldrop