My Dad was the one who taught me about Peace and Love and War. He taught me that War was Hell. He refused to kill anyone and that is how he Chose to Be a Medic on Iwo Jima. He held men blow up like a balloon die in his arms. He was and Empath and developed ulcers from this for his Service. Miss and Love you Dad.
I HAD A DREAM THAT PEOPLE TAHT ALL THE PEOPLE ON EARTH AGREED TO PUT AN END TO WAR.