Day 90 – Sorrow.

  

 Today a family sits in a room surrounded by four walls.  Morning light filters through the window, but does not brighten the disposition of the room.   Their world will never be the same, as they try to digest the news.  Their loved one has been killed in Afghanistan; at a job he loved doing.  On his 7^th tour serving a country he believed in and now has died for.   Time will continue to tick by, sorrow will lessen, but the hole in the heart will always be there.  Thoughts and prays are with his family and mates, at this time.  Thank you for doing the job you believed in; that many could not.  Lest We Forget.