Something remembers the screaming battles and chaos-driven fields a distant bell sounds and memory awakens screaming ancestors wielding impossible swords something remembers bloody battlefields the victories missed the lives lost a distant voice whispers war and memory awakens forcing our hands shifting our paths as we don our armor make our stand and know we … Continue reading The Gauntlet #MondayBlogs
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History #FridayPhilosophy
“History doesn’t repeat itself, but it often rhymes.” - Mark Twain I remember learning about Hitler and his annexation of neighboring countries at the start of World War II. I wondered why no other countries tried to stop him when he was doing that. It may be an oversimplification, but I find myself wondering that … Continue reading History #FridayPhilosophy