Memorial day🇱🇷 - a line from a poem from World War One: "The torch be yours to hold it high. If you break the faith with us who die. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow, in Flanders Field. In Flanders field the poppies grow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; and in the sky. The larks still bravely singing, fly. Scarce heard amid the guns below.” God, please watch over our service men and women and all our veterans. Thank you, for all those who sacrificed their lives for us. Thanks most of all for Jesus who died for all amen, God bless America🇱🇷🙏!