“Portraits of Prayer in Genesis” (Adam – Part #5)


The first prayer principle we learned from Adam in the garden of God was, “We must know the voice of God!” How? We must become accustomed to the sound of it. How? By immersing ourselves in His word; being still as a stone; Be silent and listen! The second principle is so simple and so obvious you might not see it. Gen. 3:8, It was in the ‘Garden of Eden.’ “And they heard the voice of the LORD God walking in the cool of the day, ‘In The Garden!’ The Hebrew word for garden (gan) is an ‘Enclosed Garden.’ One with a hedge, a fence or a wall around it and a gate. The word ‘Gan’ can be translated enclosure; v.24 the LORD posted Cherubim and a flaming sword at the east of the garden of Eden, at the gate, to guard the way to the tree of life. The tabernacle had a gate, the temple had a gate, all facing east, but they knew the place, a special enclosed place, God’s place. How? Listen, they were accustomed to meeting God there! But God is everywhere you say, He is omnipresent! Amen! But listen, He meets us IN a specific, secret place, at a specific time.

In Matthew 6:6 the Greek word for closet is ‘storage chamber’ a pantry, a storehouse of supplies and nourishment. How beautiful is that? But there is more, the phrase ‘in secret’ in Greek is (en to krypto) In THE hidden, unseen, secret place. We have a definite article in the Greek. Keep it simple class, the absence of the article qualifies, the presence of the article identifies. So, it is ‘THE’ specific, identifiable, definite place. And when you have gone into the secret storage chamber, the closet, the room used to keep nourishment, the pantry, to gather your supplies – ‘Do What?’  “DO WHAT?” “SHUT THE DOOR!” Or ‘Close The Gate!’ Why? To keep out the snake! The intruder, the adversary, the enemy, who will invade your prayer time, Satan! Oh, yes he will! (Adam forgot and left the gate open and Satan slithered in and did his dirty work) And your heavenly Father, is already there, in the secret place waiting for you, to nourish you and reward you openly! Churches have missed out on one of the greatest of all blessings by not having a ‘Prayer Chamber, Prayer Room, Prayer Garden, Prayer Closet.’ Where their members could go and seek the face of God before and after the services and pray alone or with someone, an ‘Upper-Room Ministry.’ WOW! Adam knew the sound of His voice and Adam knew the secret place because he was accustomed to both, but are you? But there is more, a third vital principle to a dynamic prayer life;

Adam had a special time to meet God, “In the cool of the day.” How did he know this? Listen, he was accustomed to meeting God at a particular time. David had a particular time, Psalm 5:3 says, “My voice shalt Thou hear in the morning, O LORD, in the morning will I direct my prayer unto Thee, and will look up.” When I think of the cool of the day, I think of early morning before the heat of the day, before the cock crows, before the pressures of life crash in on you, before the telephone rings. Yeshua met His Father in the early morning, Mark 1:35. Things are quiet and still in the early morning. Birds sing loudest in the early morning, before the sun burns up the dew. But this phrase in Hebrew is more generally translated as ‘an evening wind or breeze’ off of the Mediterranean Sea. So it does not matter to God whether you are a morning person an evening person, a night person, or a noon person as long as you are a, ‘Praying Person.’ AMEN?

Before I get to the fourth and probably the most important principle of all for an ‘Effective Fervent Prayer Life’ I was struck by the fact that God went seeking Adam, after Adam sinned, Gen. 3:9, “And the LORD God called unto Adam, and said unto him, Where art thou?” Called (qara) a specific message, to a specific recipient, to elicit a specific response, for a specific purpose, and God spoke first! Amazing, God seeks Adam, He goes looking for him and calls out to him, “Adam, where are you?” The word Adam in Hebrew simply means a human being, and can be an individual or mankind. And I believe God is still searching, still seeking, still calling out to us, to mankind, to Adams all over the earth, to worship Him, to have fellowship with Him, to pray to Him, Ezk. 22:30; 2 Chron. 16:9; John 4:23: “God is seeking those to worship Him in spirit and in truth.” What a paradox, God Who created man has to search for him to worship Him, God created man for fellowship with Himself! God is calling out to us today, “Where are you?” The Place; The Time; The Voice! “Where Are You?” What will we answer today? “Here I am, let’s fellowship!” or “I heard Your voice in the garden and I was afraid because I was naked and ashamed and I hid myself?” Which will it be for you my friend? Which will it be?

“Oh LORD, may I never hide myself from You, naked or not, sinful though I am; LORD, may I worship You today, in spirit and in truth, naked and unashamed, may I be your gap-man/gap-woman today; May Your eyes not have to go to and fro searching over the whole earth looking for a man or woman; if You are looking for a place to start a fire start one here in my heart and my it never go out; Lord, Thank You for saving me, Thank You for dying for me, Thank You for loving me.”   “Baruch ha Shem”     ‘Between The Lines’

“Portraits of Prayer in Genesis”  (Adam – Part #5)

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“Portraits of Prayer in Genesis” (Adam – Part # 4)


In Genesis 3:8-9 Adam gives us three principles or elements for an effective or effectual fervent prayer life, an ‘E.F.P.’ The first principle is that, ‘They heard the sound,’ ‘The voice of the LORD God.’ They heard (shema) to hearken, hear and obey, God’s voice. Deuteronomy 6:4 is what the Jewish people call ‘The Shema,’ Their first prayer in the morning and their last prayer at night and its prayed several times during the day, declaring their belief in the one and only true God. “Hear O Israel: The LORD our God is one LORD.” To hear and to do something about it. I love Mal. 3:16, “Then they that feared the LORD spoke often one to another and the LORD hearkened and heard it, and a book of remembrance was written before Him, for them, that feared the LORD and that thought upon His name.” Sometimes people ask me, “Don’t you ever talk about anything except Jesus?” My response is, “Well sometimes I talk about Christ!” What else is there to talk about, the weather? Whether the weather be cold or whether the weather be hot, whether the weather be good or whether the weather be not, we’ll weather the weather, whatever the weather whether we like it or not. Amen? So talk about something that has chutzpah, like Yeshua, He has chutzpah. The Hebrew word for voice or sound is (kole-to call aloud) He talks and we listen or at least we should listen. Amen? Now there is a lost art today, especially in prayer, Amen? Listening! We come with our grocery lists, regurgitate them before God get up and leave and never give God a chance to speak. How insulting and demeaning to the Creator.

They knew His voice, why? They were accustomed to its sound that’s why! Question, are you accustomed to the sound of His voice? Are you? I Samuel 3:19-21, “And Samuel grew, and the LORD was with him, and did let none of his words fall to the ground. And all Israel, from Dan even to Beer-sheba, knew that Samuel was established to be a prophet of the LORD. And the LORD appeared again in Shiloh, for the LORD revealed Himself to Samuel in Shiloh by the word of the LORD.” And He does the same thing today, He reveals Himself to His people in His word. You will never be more filled with the Spirit then you are filled with the Word! They knew His voice! Like my children Adam, Sarah, Rebekah I have slipped into chapel and during the service said Amen and they said, “My dad is here!” Why, they knew my voice! Our dog Lexi would get out and no body could get her back, I would step on the porch call her one time and she would fly to me, why? She knew my voice! WHY? They were accustomed to the sound of it and there my friend lies the key, accustomed to the sound of it!

John 10:4 says, And when He puts forth His own sheep, He goes before them, and the sheep follow Him, for they know His voice!” How? They listen to the sound of it, they are used to hearing it. John 10:27-28, “My sheep hear My voice, and I know them, and they follow Me. And I give unto them eternal life, and they shall never perish, neither shall any man pluck them out of my hand.” Voice (phone`) sound, tone (telephone, phonograph) How? They are in His WORD! Col. 3:16, “Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly, in all wisdom…” Eph. 5:18-21. Let me say it again, you will never be more filled with the Holy Spirit than you are with the Word of God. Let the Word of Christ dwell in you richly and the Spirit of God will be at home in you also.

What is the first thing you do when your telephone rings after you say, ‘HELLO!’  You, Listen!’ The lost art in the ministry of prayer which needs to be cultivated again is, ‘Listening.’ And the words listen and silent have exactly the same letters. You can’t listen unless you are silent and still. I love Psalm 46:10, “Be still and know ‘YADA’ God.” The words ‘I Am’ are in italics which means they are not in the Hebrew text. So, Be still and YADA God, have spiritual intimacy with God! So the first principle of prayer we see in Gen. 3:8-9 is to hear and know His voice. How? Get in His Word, and let His Word get in you! meditate on it, memorize it, chew on it, soak it in, peel it back like an onion, taste and see that the LORD is good, don’t read a verse, ruminate on it until it becomes marrow in your bones and honey in your mouth.

Adam was a man just like us but he had personal, intimate, fellowship with his God before the fall, pure sweet, intercourse with his Sovereign Creator. Interesting Adam knew the place, (The garden) the time (The cool of the day) early morning, and he knew the voice (The sound) of God. It’s no different for us today, to communicate with God on an intimate regular basis. We just need a secret place, alone and quiet, a specific time, early morning before the cock crows or late night after every one is down, and we need to hear and know His voice. How precious that is; for those of us that have heard it, chills run up and down your back, your palms get sweaty. His sheep follow Him and know His voice, “Oh, LORD, may I know Your voice once again, may I hear it daily, all day long, may I listen for it, LORD may I have that special place just to get alone with you and commune, a secret garden, a pantry of nourishment, and LORD get me up in the cool of the day, before the cock crows, before the sun burns up the manna and drys up the dew, before the rush of the day destroys the hush of the night.”  Baruch ha Shem!          “Between The Lines”

“Portraits of Prayer in Genesis”  (Adam – Part #4)

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“Portraits of Prayer in Genesis” (Adam – Part #3)


“B’resheit bara Elohim et shamyim vaet ha aretz” – “In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth.” Gen. 1:1 Genesis is the book of beginnings – The beginning of the universe – The beginning of the earth – The beginning of mankind and womankind – The beginning of marriage – The beginning of marital problems – The beginning of people, nations, etc – The beginning of the Jewish People! But one thing we never think of in Genesis is, ‘The Beginning of Prayer.’ Why is that? Men and women for centuries have walked and talked with God. Elijah, David, Solomon, Daniel, Hannah, Ruth, Esther, Mary, Dorcas, Peter, James, John, etc. But in the first five chapters of Genesis, you meet a few men who walked and talked with God face to face (paneh-6440). Men who set the course of spiritual intimacy for ages to come, men who knew God personally and intimately. But even more important, men who were personally and intimately known by God Himself and there is a big difference between those two! Between knowing God intimately and personally and being known by God intimately and personally! Men whom I believe were, ‘Men of Prayer!’

Why is it that, Prayer; “Is the believer’s greatest resource and the one least used?” “His greatest obligation and the one most neglected?” “The most common form of devotion, yet the one least understood?” “The gateway to the presence of God, that so few ever enter?”        “The channel to God’s grace that for most of us remains clogged?” Why is that? The only man whom I believe enjoyed perfect, unhindered, sweet communion with His Creator was Adam. I believe Adam walked and talked and had personal, intimate fellowship with God. In fact Adam was created by God in His own image (selem-sculptured image, statue, shadow, phantom) in His own likeness or similitude. Read Gen. 1:26-27 sometime; Why did God create Adam anyway? To multiply, to subdue the earth, to dominate the earth, to till the garden, to name the animals, to have a bunch of children? Yes, all that and much, much more! But primarily God created Adam to love Him, to obey Him, and to have perfect, intimate fellowship with Him. Excuse me, ‘Intimate intercourse with the Creator of the universe! Or Spiritual YADA! Hos. 6:3, “Then you will know the LORD when you follow on to know the LORD.”

Webster says, “Intercourse is the exchange of feelings and thoughts, marked by very close association and warm fellowship. Psalm 16:11. Adam walked in the garden (Gan an enclosed place with a gate) in the cool of the day, and listened to the voice of God his Creator. Gen. 3:8-9 gives us a hint of this fellowship, this intercourse, this intimacy, this YADA between two Beings alone on earth, “And they heard the voice of the LORD God walking in the garden in the cool of the day: and Adam and his wife hid themselves from the presence of the LORD God among the trees of the garden. And the LORD God called unto Adam, and said unto him, Where art thou?” Notice God speaks first and God seeks Adam, the same is true today, John 4:23. Yet it is after the fall, after sin, after Satan’s rebellion, and after the creation of hell. But we see from this text four vital principles or elements for an effective or effectual prayer life. You do want an, ‘Effectual Fervent Prayer Life’ such as James talks about in James 5:16 don’t you? Good!

Before we examine these four vital elements in the garden, back up with me to Gen. 2:23, “And Adam said,” Who was he talking to, the animals, to himself? No, I believe he was talking to Elohim, God his Creator. The same One he had been conversing with since he became a living soul in Gen. 1:28ff. God is communing with Adam giving him His commands, so conversation with God was very natural, very open, very naked, to use a phrase. Form, philosophy, posture were unknown at this time, just simply the outpouring of one’s heart to the God of Creation. Bare-naked before God, physically and spiritually; Oh, to be like that today, keep your philosophy, your theology, your pet phrases, your stained glass language, just stand or kneel before the Almighty God bare-naked and commune with Him; Innocence, Fellowship, Communion, Obedience, Sweet Intercourse with the Sovereign Designer; Oh, to hear the sound of His voice, walking in your garden, in the cool of the day. That should be our goal in life, after all, that’s what He desires from us, ‘Communion and Fellowship’ with Him, pure bare-naked worship. Christ told us in John 4:23-24 that His Father is seeking for those to worship Him in Spirit and in Truth.  The word seeking can be translated desire #2212.

So we should come to God in prayer not only because He deserves it but because He desires it as well. To talk with Him and walk with Him because you love Him, need Him and want to please Him. “And Adam said,” To Elohim, his Creator, his Master, his Maker, his God; Prayer is, simple, naked, sweet, innocent, fellowship with our Creator. How do we take something so simple, so beautiful, so natural and make it so difficult! It was never intended to be like that, never! “Oh God, help us to keep prayer simple and beautiful in our lives the way You intended it to be; May we hear You voice every day walking in our gardens, our secret places, in the cool of the day, in the quiet of the night. Oh LORD, breathe into our nostrils the very breath of life once again, in the form of prayer, the life breath of a child of Yours, help us to stand before You stripped of ourselves.” In Jesus Name.  ‘Between The Lines’    “Portraits of Prayer in Genesis” (Adam – Part #3)

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“Portraits of Prayer in Genesis” (Adam – Part #2)


“And God (Elohim-plural of El) blessed them saying, ‘Blessed’ (barak-a primary root to kneel, by implication to bless God as an act of adoration, and vice versa, man as a benefit.) But in this case it was all the living things that moved in the air like birds, etc and all the living things that moved in the water like fish, etc. But in Gen. 1:28 God/Elohim Blesses-Barak man and tells him to, “Be fruitful, multiply, fill, subdue and have dominion over every living thing that moves on the earth.” What a beautiful blessing, and what a precious privilege has been granted to us by our Creator. Now if a Blessing (Barak) is a prayer and to Pray (Tefillah) is a blessing, then God not man was the first to pray. Gen. 1:22 God blessed the birds and the fish; Gen 1:28 God blessed man; Gen. 2:3 God blessed the seventh day and sanctified it, set it apart; Gen. 9:1 God blessed Noah and his sons; Gen. 12:1-3 God blessed Abraham.

Eph. 1:3 speaks of believers today, the Church, the Bride of Christ, which has been blessed with every spiritual blessing in heavenly places, in Christ Jesus. Not only has God blessed us but He has given us the privilege to bless Him and our fellow man and His creation by means of prayer. “Blessed art Thou, Oh Lord, our God, Creator of heaven and earth and all that in them is. Hallowed and Holy be Thy name above every name that has ever been named.”

What more can mortal man want, ask for or expect, than to be ‘Blessed” by the God of creation; the God of the universe? We have been blessed by God, what a shame we live the life we are living in light of this eternal truth, and God wishes for us to be blessed more now than we desire to be blessed. The half brother of Jesus sums up our dilemma with these words, “You have not because you ask not!” I wonder how many more blessings await the child of God who fails to ASK! Didn’t Jesus Himself say, “Ask and you shall receive!” Matt. 7:7-8 But we need to Ask with a beggars humility; Seek with a servants carefulness; And Knock with a friends confidence, and still those three words form the acrostic for the word ASK!

“O, LORD, Bless me, fill me with Your Holy Spirit, draw me to your bosom, quench my thirst for You, O Lord, fill the void in my life, the emptiness I feel, the vacuum that still exists in the recesses of my soul. I want to bless You, Oh LORD, with king David of old; Bless the LORD O my soul, and all that is within me, bless His holy name. God I love You, fill me now with Your Holy Spirit and Lord, teach us to pray.”

The power of the ‘Blessing’ instituted by God, WOW! He blessed the fish, the birds, the animals and man and said, “Be fruitful, multiply and fill the earth.” Who thought up birth control? Where did that come in? I bet that pleased God. To bless God is an act of adoration, to bless man is an act of benevolence. Abraham gave tithes to Melchizedek because he knew he had the power to invoke a blessing on him, Gen. 14:19-20. Eliezer of Damascus invokes a blessing on God in Gen. 24:27 but it is never mentioned that Abraham blessed anything or anyone but his servant did and his son Isaac did, but where did they learn it? God’s blessing was put on Abraham in Gen. 12:1-3 then reconfirmed in 13:14-18 after Lot left; then again on Mt. Moriah in 22:15-19; then given to Isaac in 26:24; then to Jacob in 28:13; and to Jacob again in 35:11.

The ‘Blessing of The Blessing.’ The Orthodox Jews are aware of its power and benefit and invoke its benevolence, especially on the Sabbath on their children, as I am sure the early church did as they incorporated most all of their early traditions and customs from Orthodox Judaism. But as time has evolved so has Biblical customs, some to our spiritual benefit and some to our spiritual detriment. I for one do not believe the loss of the ‘Blessing’ was to our benefit. Just about every one of their prayers begins with, “Blessed art Thou O, L-rd our G-d king of the universe…” How beautiful it would be for the fathers to go around the dinner table every Sunday before or after dinner, lay their hands on each child and pray a blessing over each one individually. Do you think they would remember that, when they grow up? Would you? I was 37 when my father told me he loved me for the one and only time, it was Thanksgiving morning, I was standing in the basement of our home in Guilford, CT my cousin Carol was making him a drink, its like it happened yesterday, it was 30 years ago. It would change their lives forever!        ‘Between The Lines’  “Portraits of Prayer in Genesis”  (Adam – Part #2)

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“Portraits of Prayer in Genesis” (Adam Part # 1)


I remember back in the 70’s, Dr. Renald E. Showers at Moody Bible Institute teaching an extra, class on writing a theology. He said all the theology has not yet been written, such as ‘Prayerology’ for one. Well that class has never left my heart or soul and like a man lost in a desert for many days I long to sit and thirst to sip from that well. I am not about to write a prayerology from the Bible, in order to do that you must find every verse, every reference in the Bible, that deals with the subject of prayer and catalog them and put them in order thematically. I simply would like to go on a prayer journey, an adventure, walk on the paths of some of the great ‘Biblical Prayer Warriors’ of the past and dip my cup in their pools and sit awhile and sip. I am not an expert in this field, I was saved in August 1972 and have been serving God full time since August 1976. Webster says an expert is; “One with the special skill or knowledge representing mastery of a particular subject.” I have learned a lot in 39 years but I have so much more to learn especially from, ‘the worm’s eye view’ of things concerning prayer.

“In the beginning prayer.” As we begin our journey to meditate upon the concept of prayer, we must keep in mind what Dr. A.T. Pierson called, “The law of first mention.” The first mention of a Bible truth usually summarizes any further development of that same truth. Many theologians don’t accept, ‘The Law of First Mention’ therefore they must accept the ‘Science of Etymology’ which according to Webster is, “The history of a linguistic form, such as a word, shown by tracing its development since its earliest recorded occurrence in the language where it is found, by tracing its transmission from one language to another, by analyzing it into its component parts, by identifying its cognates in other languages or by tracing it and its cognates to a common ancestral form in an ancestral language.”

Webster defines ‘Etymon’ as ‘the literal meaning of a word according to its origin and earliest form,’ and ‘Logy’ as, ‘The oral or written expression in doctrine, theory and science.” To summarize it is, ‘The science of the literal and true meaning of a word or phrase according to its origin, history and use in its earliest recorded occurrence in the language where it is found.’  Or to keep it simple Dr. Pierson called it, “The Law of First Mention.” The book of Genesis therefore, is the only book to begin our journey on the road to meditating on the concept of prayer.

Man was described by some as, ‘A Praying Animal.’  In fact according to one author, “With the creation of man, prayer was a dictate of nature, a constituted instinct, in wrought by the Maker.” What is prayer? Simply the desire, the opportunity and the privilege of talking to God! Communing with the Creator, whether audible or inaudible, in public or in private. Don’t make it difficult, He never intended it to be.  In Gen. chapter one we find God blessing His creation and man. If blessing something is a prayer, and it is, then God not man is the first to pray.  In chapter two we find Adam awaking to find Eve and he expresses what is on his heart, but to whom? Obviously it must be to Elohim, his Creator.  After all, that is why God created Adam in the first place, right? Of course right! God created them to fellowship with Him and worship Him in His garden, innocent and bare naked. However this fellowship is broken in chapter three, when they looked, took and ate the poison fruit; the poison being disobedience. In chapter four you find the conversation between God and Cain, defiant, lacking the reverence associated with prayer to a Holy God; Yes, but still conversation, still talking to God.  Sometimes on our prayer journey we will see that ‘Prayer to God’ can become defiant and almost irreverent.

So as we observe the progression of prayer on this journey from Adam, to Cain, to Enos, to Noah, to Abraham, to Moses, to David, to Christ, to you and I, I trust our understanding and appreciation for this privilege and access to God as a ‘Praying Animal’ (to use a phrase) will be broadened. For it is only man, created in His own image after His own likeness, that has been afforded this privilege. Not the animals, nor the angels, or the demons, but to man and man alone is this power and privilege given. “Oh God, help us to understand and appreciate this privilege of access to you. Help us to enter our gardens, our closets, our secret chambers, in the cool of the day, before the sun comes up to scorch us and having shut the door, may we commune and fellowship with You, bare naked. LORD, teach us to pray, not how to pray, but, ‘To Pray!”      In ha Shem Yeshua!                  ‘Between The Lines’

“Portraits of Prayer in Genesis”  (Adam – Part #1)

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“The Star Spangled Banner” (part # 3)


That poem was distributed in Baltimore and across the United States dated September 17, 1814 entitled “Defense Of Fort McHenry” with the following excerpt before it: “The annexed song was composed under the following circumstances – A gentleman had left Baltimore, in a flag truce for the purpose of getting released from the British fleet, a friend of his who had been captured at Marlborough. He went as far as Patuxent and was not permitted to return lest the intended attack on Baltimore should be disclosed. He was therefore brought up the bay to the mouth of the Patapsco, where the flag vessel was kept under the guns of a frigate and he was compelled to witness the bombardment of Fort McHenry which the Admiral had boasted that he would carry out in a few hours and that the city must fall. He watched the flag at the Fort through the whole day with an anxiety that can better be felt than described until the night prevented him from seeing it. In the night he watched the ‘Bomb Shells’ and at early dawn his eye was again greeted by the proudly waving flag of his country.”

At the first light Adm. Cochrane of the British navy also saw that same American Flag flying over Fort McHenry and knew his attack was in vain and signaled his bombarding squadrons to return to North Point. He also sent a message to Col. Brooke to do the same and they sailed to New Orleans to advance up the Mississippi, the southern prong, where they would also be defeated by Major Gen. Andrew Jackson on 1/8/1815.  Even though the Treaty of Ghent was signed 12/24/1814 and it was considered the final major battle of the war of 1812 and the greatest American land victory.  Ft. McHenry along with a handful of militia made all the difference at the Treaty of Ghent and the Battle of New Orleans along with a ‘Rooster’ we’ll call ‘Henry’ who stood on the parapet all night during the battle at Ft. McHenry and crowed at the British and gave inspiration to the militia. Unfortunately he was hit with scrap metal and died two days later.

Out of 1,000 militia at Fort McHenry only 4 died and 24 were wounded. Gen. Samuel Smith sent a letter to James Monroe, acting Secretary of War; “Sir, I have the honor of informing you that the enemy, after an unsuccessful attempt, by land and by water on this place appears to be retiring.”  P.S. “The enemy’s vessels in the Patapsco are all underway going down river.”  The London newspaper however, on June 17th, 1814 printed, “In diplomatic circles it is rumored that our naval and military commanders on the American soil have no power to conclude any armistice or suspension of arms. They carry with them certain terms which will be offered to the American government at the point of a bayonet. There is reason to believe that America will be left in a much worse situation.” News did not travel very fast in those days, no e-mail! 🙂

Many years latter in a speech delivered in his native Frederick County, Francis Scott Key recalled his feelings at the time: “I saw the Flag of my country waving over the city, the strength and pride of my native state, a city devoted to plunder and desolation by its assailants. I witnessed the preparation for its assaults and I saw the array of its enemies as they advanced to the attack. I heard the sound of battle, the noise on the conflict fell upon my listening ear, and told me that, ‘the brave and the free’ had met the invaders.  “Through the clouds of the war the stars of that banner still shone in my view, and I saw the discomfited host of its assailants driven back in disgrace and mortified humiliation to their ships. Then, in that hour of deliverance and joyful triumph, my heart spoke; ‘And does not such a country and such defenders of their country deserve a song?’ With it came an inspiration not to be resisted and even though it had been a hanging matter to make a song, I must have written it. Let the praise then, if any be due, be given not to me, who only did what I could not help doing, not to the writer, but to the inspirers of the song.”

It wasn’t until Key, Skinner, Beanes and their party got to Baltimore the next day and Key found a quiet room at the Indian Queen Hotel that he revised and expanded his poem into what you have today.  Then he gave it to a friend and in-law, Judge Joseph Nicholson who had it printed and distributed as a handbill. It was Thomas Carr who set it to music to an old tune, ‘To Anacreon in Heaven.’  It wasn’t declared our ‘National Anthem’ until March 3, 1931 when the VFW delivered over 5 million signatures and the US Congress and Senate caved in and voted it in. The ‘National Code:’ If the ‘National Anthem’ is played while the U.S. Flag is displayed, everyone present should face it, stand at attention and salute the flag when it is raised, lowered or passes by in a parade. If the flag is not displayed, all persons should stand and face the music. Persons in uniform should salute throughout the Anthem. All others should stand at attention and men should remove their hats. A man or woman in a military uniform should give a hand salute. A man not in uniform salutes by removing his hat with his right hand and holding it at his left shoulder with his right palm inward over his heart. A man without a hat salutes by placing his right hand over his heart. A woman also salutes by placing her right hand over her heart, women do not remove their hats to salute the flag. The flag should be saluted at the moment it passes by in a parade or in review. Citizens of other countries stand at attention but do not salute. Mrs. Reuben Ross Halloway, a patriot and advocate for the National Anthem said, “When the National Anthem is played even if you are in a bathtub you are to stand at attention.”

Let me close with Johnny Cash’s poem “The Ragged Old Flag” and I would encourage you to go on you-tube and listen to it:

“I walked through a country court house square; On a park bench an old man was sitting there. I said,”Your old court house is kinda run down;” He said, “Naw, it’ll do for our little town.” I said, “Your old flag pole is leaned a little bit; And that’s a ragged old flag you got hangin’ on it.” He said, “Have a seat,” and I sat down. “Is this the first time you’ve been to our little town?” I said, “I think it is.” He said, “I don’t like to brag, but we’re kinda proud of that, ‘Ragged Old Flag.’

“You see, we got a little hole in that Flag there; When Washington took it across the Delaware. And it got burned the night Francis Scott Key sat watching it; Writing, ‘O Say Can You See!’ It got a rip in New Orleans; With Packingham and Jackson tugging at its seams. And it almost fell at the Alamo; Beside the Texas flag, but she waved on though. She got cut with a sword at Chancellorsville; And she got cut again at Shiloh Hill. There was Robert E. Lee and Beauregard and Bragg; And the south wind blew hard on that, ‘Ragged Old Flag.’

“On Flanders Field in World War I; She got a big hole from the Bertha Gun. She turned blood red in World War II; She hung limp, and low, a time or two. She was in Korea and Vietnam; She went where she was sent by her Uncle Sam. She waved from our ships upon the briny foam; Now they’ve about quit wav’in her back here at home. Here in her own good land she’s been abused; She’s been burned, dishonored, denied and refused.

“And the very government for which she stands; Has been scandalized throughout the land. And she’s getting thread bare, and she’s wearin’ thin; But she’s in good shape, for the shape she’s in. Cause she’s been through the fire before; And I believe she can take a whole lot more. So we raise her up every morning; And we bring her down slow every night. We don’t let her touch the ground; And we fold her up right. On second thought, I do like to brag; Cause I’m mighty proud of, That Ragged Old Flag.”            ‘Between The Lines’

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“The Star Spangled Banner” (part # 2)


Suddenly a shot rang out and hit Gen. Ross and knocked him off his horse and he died within sight of the farm house where he so contemptuously announced his plans for supper. Col. Brooke took charge but he was no Gen. Ross, he was a battalion leader not an Army General, good thing for America. (Thank You, Daniel Wells and Henry McComas two sharp shooters in the trees. Today the steert leading into Ft. McHenry is named McComas Street.)  The entire land battle for Baltimore did not last much more than one hot, heavy hour with Wellington’s ‘Invincibles’ and Nelson’s ‘Ruthless Fighters.’ But Col. Brooke decided to hunker down in the pouring down rain and wait for Adm. Cochrane to take out Ft. McHenry and blow Baltimore wide open with cannon fire.

Ft. McHenry stood unchallenged for 38 years but was about to be called into duty and the foe it was to face was formidable indeed; 17 war ships, 5 bomb ships, one rocket ship, 800 cannons, and over 1,800 cannon balls and rockets would be fired at her in 25 hours in a pouring down rain on September 13-14, 1814.  It was 5:30 am and the British weighed anchor and began edging toward Ft. McHenry, heavy torrents of rain swept across the harbor, making it almost impossible to see, and would continue throughout the day and night. By 7:00 am they were within range and opened fire with a steady bombardment all day long and into the night, stopping only for some subversive operations which failed miserably. The bombing continued throughout the night until the breaking of day and then silence, waiting to see the outcome!

At the end of the siege, after 25 hours of brutal pounding of cannon balls and rocket fire, Ft McHenry stood silent in the predawn blackness. The bombardment was over, the torrential rain had stopped, the heaven sent storm had passed, the clouds were breaking and Major Armistead ordered the smaller storm flag 25’x17′ lowered and the larger standard flag 42’x30′ raised. Key, Skinner and Beanes were breathless on board the British ship with anxiety and concern. What happened, what was the outcome of the battle? Who won? as their eyes strained peering through the morning mist, smoke and clouds they caught a glimpse, a glimmer of something. Just a flash, what was it? Was it ‘Old Glory?’ They held their breath, their hearts were pounding, “Did they see it?” Once again Key directed his spy glass toward the fort, leaning out of the ship almost falling in the bay, then all of a sudden there it was, their ‘Red, White and Blue’ their ‘Star Spangled Banner’ proudly waving in triumphant victory over that staunch star fort! Their, ‘Stars and Stripes’ was as big as day and twice as bright waving in the morning sun and breeze and the brighter the sun got the bigger their flag looked. A combination of deep relief and patriotic fervor swept over Key, Skinner and Beanes as Key pulled an old letter from his pocket and began to express his emotions in verse right then and there:

“O! say can you see by the dawn’s early light; What so proudly we hailed at the twilight’s last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight; O’er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming? And the Rocket’s red glare, the Bombs bursting in air; Gave proof through the night that our Flag was still there. O! say does that star-spangled Banner yet wave; O’er, the Land of the free, and the home of the brave?”

The flag was 42’x30′ and all 15 stars were 26″ point to point, and each stripe was 24″ wide, eight red and seven white ones. It took over 400 yards of first quality ‘English’ wool bunting to make our flag. Gen. Samuel Smith wanted a flag, so large that the British would have no trouble seeing it from a far distance while at sea. That particular ‘Star Spangled Banner’ hangs today, in honored glory in the Smithsonian as one of America’s most important historical relics, a treasured symbol of ‘Liberty, Freedom and Democracy.’ The first stanza of Francis Scott Key’s lyrics that morning asks a question and his second stanza answers it:

“On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep; Where the foe’s haughty host in dread silence reposes. What is that which the breeze, o’er the towering steep; As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the mornings first beam; In full glory reflected new shines in the stream. Tis the star spangled banner, O! long may it wave; O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.”

In his third stanza the bombardment has failed and the British can do nothing but sail away because their mission was a complete failure. During WWI this third stanza was dropped from our National Anthem due to Great Britain being our staunchest allies and it was never brought back again. How sad, and it is never sung any more sadder still because it was part of our history and heritage. You won’t find it in any song books or church hymnals unless they predate the first world war:

“And where is that band who so vauntingly swore; That the havoc of war and the battle’s confusion. A home and a country they shall leave us no more; Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave; From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave. And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave; O’er the Land of the Free and the Home of the Brave.”

The fourth stanza is a pious hope for the future. However, what Francis Scott Key did not know was that over 1.5 million more ‘American Soldiers’ were going to lay down their lives for Liberty, Freedom and Democracy:

“O! thus be it ever when freemen shall stand; Between their lov’d home and war’s desolation. Blest with vic’try and peace may the Heav’n rescued land; Praise the Power that has made and preserv’d us a nation! Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just; And this be our motto, “In God is our Trust.” And the star-spangled Banner in triumph shall wave; O’er the Land of the Free, and the Home of the Brave.”                                          ‘Between The Lines’

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“The Star Spangled Banner”


In 1812 the United States went to war with Great Britain over the freedom of the sea. For two years the U.S. held them off even though they were a young and much weaker country. G.B. was in a life and death struggle with Napoleon, in fact just as the U.S. declared war with G.B. Napoleon invaded Russia. Everyone expected Napoleon to win and control all of Europe and G.B. would have been isolated. It was no time for them to be involved in a war with America. In the beginning the U.S. naval forces were superior and won the battle on Lake Erie in 1813. Commander Oliver Hazard Perry sent this message, “We have met the enemy and they are ours.” The ‘Battle of the Thames’ was a key victory of the north prong against the British and the Tecumseh Indians; Col. Richard Johnson was wounded five times before killing Chief Tecumseh.

However, the shear weight of the British navy beat down the U.S. navy tightening the blockade and threatened  secession.  Meanwhile, Napoleon was beaten in Russia with the help of the British and ‘Wellington’s Invincibles’ and Adm. Nelson’s men and forced to abdicate. G.B. now turned its attention to the U.S. and launched a three pronged attack. One – Down Lake Champlain toward New York and seize New England; Two – Up the Mississippi, take New Orleans and cut off the west; Three – Hit the Mid-Atlantic states, burn Washington DC, capture Baltimore and meet at the Susquehanna or Schuylkill and celebrate.

On August 19, 1814 Major Gen. Ross disembarked at Benedict on the Patauxent River and began to move toward Washington. He was met by Vice Adm. Alexander Cochrane in Upper Marlboro just east of DC. It was a small town and even today it has a population of only 648 residents. Ross and Cochrane had under their command four battle hardened regiments of soldiers transferred to them from the war office of G.B.  Soldiers who defeated Napoleon at Waterloo, along with Wellington’s ‘Invincibles’ and Nelson’s  ‘ruthless fighters.’

Gen. Ross set up his Hdqrs. at the home of Dr. William Beanes an elderly physician who rendered an ‘oath of good behavior’ of which, he had no choice. The British left for Washington and met an army of raw militia at Bladensburg to defend Washington. The inexperienced militia was easily swept aside by the battle hardened, experienced British soldiers. Washington was sacked and burned in retaliation for the Americans burning the Parliament in Toronto, Canada. James Madison was the president and escaped to Virginia as his wife Dolly grabbed their valuables. The violent rain and it is believed two tornadoes put out the fires in Washington and in the naval ship yard. Some of the British soldiers returned to Upper Marlboro and imposed themselves on Dr. Beanes. Exactly what happened is unclear but three British soldiers were arrested for disturbing the peace. One of them escaped and reported it to Gen. Ross and Dr. Beanes was arrested for violating his, ‘oath of good behavior’ and put in shackles and solitary confinement on the HMS Tonnant.

Word of Dr. Beanes arrest, a close friend of President Madison spread quickly and all efforts to obtain his release failed so they turned to a close friend, someone of influence and a Christian. Att. Francis Scott Key, who was born in western MD. Bearing an official letter from President Madison, he set off with Col. John Skinner a federal agent whose job it was to arrange the transfer of prisoners. On Sept. 5, 1814 they set sail from Baltimore to meet the British fleet somewhere in the Chesapeake Bay, but it occurred a lot sooner than they expected because the entire British fleet was on its way to Baltimore to blow up Fort McHenry and attack Baltimore and destroy it. Then Key and Skinner boarded the HMS Tonnant and dined and talked with Adm. Cocnrane and Gen. Ross about the release of Dr. William Beanes but to no avail. Until Col. Skinner produced a pouch of letters written by wounded British soldiers at the battle of Bladensburg praising Dr. Beanes for his services and skills while tending to their wounds, then Adm. Cochrane signed his release.

However, since Key and Skinner were aware of the attack on Baltimore and Ft. McHenry, for security reasons they could not be allowed to return to Baltimore until the British objective was finished. Since the HMS Tonnant was over crowded and to large to sail up the bay, Adm. Cochrane transferred his flag to the HMS Surprise to take charge of the attack on Ft. McHenry. Scott and Skinner were transferred to the HMS Minden with Dr Beanes to watch the bombardment of Ft McHenry and Gen. Robert Ross returned to North Point to lead the land invasion against Baltimore. Over 50 British ships with over 6,000 battle hardened troops began off loading at North Point before the first light but 15,000 militiamen were waiting for them in Baltimore. Gen. Robert Ross rode with Adm. George Cockburn and six other officers.

They stopped at a farm owned by Robert Gorsuch and ordered him to fix breakfast and then forced him to taste every dish first. After they ate their fill, Gorsuch asked if they would be returning for supper? Gen. Ross replied in a very arrogant tone, “NO! I shall eat my supper in Baltimore or in HELL!” No sooner had he uttered those words, then musket shots were heard in the distance. The officers jumped up and mounted their horses and galloped off to the skirmish and found their advanced guard locked in a fierce firefight with the militia.                             ‘Between The Lines’

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“Old Glory – The Stars and Stripes” (part # 1)


There are many stories about how and why our flag came into existence.  Betsy Ross at the request of Gen. George Washington in June of 1776 designed it and put it together.  Francis Hopkinson a N.J. congressman designed it but his had six pointed stars and the stars were in rows instead of a circle or some colonial ancestor was responsible for its design and creation.  How or who brought it into existence is not important, what is important is that it is our flag, “The Flag of The United States of America.”

It is more than just a piece of cloth shaped into a design, it is the refuge for the world’s oppressed people, the silent sentinel of their freedom as well as ours. The inspiration of our patriots who gave their lives and fortunes and led our sons into battle from Valley Forge to Iraq and Afghanistan and it walks in silence with each of our honored dead to their resting place. It has flown through peace and war, strife and prosperity, good and evil.  We need to honor it, respect it, defend it with our lives and fortunes and never let our enemies tear it down, from its lofty position, never! We need to keep the fires of patriotism burning, strive for the spirit of decency and democracy, worship the Eternal true God and keep His commandments.  If we do this our flag will remain the bastion, the fortress, the rampart, the citadel of peace and freedom for all mankind.

They are not quite sure why they chose the colors ‘Red, White and Blue.’ It has been suggested that the Red was for heroism and courage, ‘Entirety of Sacrifice!’ White was for righteousness and justice, ‘Purity of Purpose!’ Blue was for loyalty and fidelity, ‘Unity of Effort!’  To me after serving with the United States Marines and fighting in Vietnam. The ‘Red’ is for the blood that was shed to purchase our freedom; 1.5 million soldiers have died, in more than 66 military conflicts. The ‘White’ is for the bandages to wrap the wounded, the maimed, and the lame both physically and mentally who came home to tell the stories or not. The ‘Blue’ is for the skies we flew and the oceans we sailed to fight, die and bleed for the freedom of others whose language we could not even speak.

I came across a poem about 35 years ago entitled, “Hello Remember Me?” I don’t know who wrote it, but today with the internet many claim ownership. There is a lot of stuff in this blog and every blog from everywhere, ‘Something old, something new, Something borrowed, something blue, Silver sixpence in your shoe.’ It is written from the Flag’s point of view:

“Some people call me ‘Old Glory’ some, ‘The Stars & Stripes’ and others call me ‘The Star Spangled Banner.’ But whatever you call me, I am your flag, the flag of the, ‘United States of America.’ Something has been bothering me though, so I thought I would talk it over with you, because it’s about you and me.

I remember some time ago people lined up on both sides of the street to watch the parades and naturally I was leading every parade, proudly waving in the breeze. When your father saw me coming, he immediately removed his hat and placed it against his left shoulder so that his right hand was directly over his heart…remember?

And you   I remember you, standing there straight as a soldier. You did not have a hat, but you were giving the salute, just like your father. Remember your little sister, not to be out done; she was saluting just like you were, with her right hand over her heart…remember?

What happened? I am still the same old flag? Oh I have a few more stars since you were a boy and a lot more blood has been shed since those parades of long ago. But now I don’t feel as proud as I used to. When I come down your street or into your auditorium you just stand there with your hands in your pockets. I may even get a small glance and then you look away. Then I see the children running around and shouting and they don’t seem to know who I am. I saw one man take his hat off and then look around. He did not see anyone else with theirs off so he quickly put his back on.

Is it a sin to be patriotic anymore? Have you forgotten what I stand for and where I have been, Anzio, Normandy, Guadalcanal, Korea, Vietnam, Beirut, Afghanistan, Iraq, The Middle East. Take a look at the ‘Memorial Honor Roll’ sometime and remember those who never came back to keep this Republic free, ‘One Nation Under God!’ When you salute me, you are actually saluting them.

Well it won’t be long until I will be coming down your street or isle again, So when you see me, place your right hand over your heart and I will salute you by waving back and I will know that………’YOU REMEMBERED!’

This next one is also by an unknown author and that’s for the better:

A protest raged on a courthouse lawn; Round a makeshift stage they charged on. Fifteen hundred or more they say; Had come to burn our Flag that day. A boy held up the folded Flag; Cursed it and called it a dirty rag. A man pushed through that angry crowd; With an old rusty gun shouldered proud. His uniform jacket was worn and tight; But he polished each button shiny and bright. He crossed that stage with a military grace; Until he and that boy stood face to face. Then the old man broke the silence; “Freedom of Speech, is worth dying for.” Good men are gone, they live no more; All so you can stand on this court house lawn; And ramble on from dusk till dawn. But before that Flag gets burned today; This old veteran is going to have his say. My father died on a foreign shore; In a war they said would end all wars. Tommy and I weren’t even full grown; Before we fought in a war of our own. Tommy died on Iwo Jima’s beach; In the shadow of a hill he couldn’t reach. Where five good men raised this Flag so high; That the whole wide world could see it fly. I got this bum leg that I still have to drag, Fighting in that war for this same old Flag. There’s just one shot left in this old gun; So now it’s time to decide just which one. Just which one of you will follow our lead; To stand and die for what you believe?” The boy who called it a dirty rag; Handed the veteran the folded Flag. The crowd got quiet as they walked away; To talk about what they heard that day. So the battle for our Flag that day was won; By a loyal veteran with a single gun. Who for one last time, had to show to some, That those three colors will never run!     ‘Between The Lines’

(We will continue ‘Old Glory’ or ‘The Stars and Stripes’)

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Double Eagle – Night Patrol (part #4)


As soon as we swept the village and set up a perimeter the Lt. came by and said, “We’re sending out three patrols to check for V.C. movement and try to make contact. Funny there were no men in that village.”  Our platoon Sgt. said, “I want a scout, two rifle teams, an M-60 team and a Rocket team.”  My men were just beginning to chow down on their delicious C-rations and didn’t even look up, they were tired and they were scared.  If a Marine in combat, under fire said he was not scared he was either stupid or crazy or both.  I said, “Smitty, your team will go with me!” Smitty was the best gunner I had, he could drop a rocket in a chimney at 350 yards and that’s about all you could get out of them.  “You gonna go on patrol Cpl.?” he asked.  “Well I’m not sending you out there alone on the first night, so have your team put on some dry socks and finish their rations.”

It wasn’t long that night before we made contact, with the missing village men, and came under heavy enemy fire and got pinned down.  Two of our men were hit, they had a machine gun across the rice paddy in a good position on us and we couldn’t move.  The Sgt. called for Rockets so I crawled up to him and told him we had to stand up to fire and the only place we could get a clear shot off was on a small bamboo bridge crossing the rice paddy.  So he said he would give us all the ground fire he could, ‘Good Luck!’ I really began to hate that phrase, what the heck does that mean in combat anyway?

So, Smitty and I crawled through some thick undergrowth unnoticed and made it to that small bridge and got into position.  How, I’ll never know to this day.  It was hard to estimate the exact distance because it was pitch black, except for their muzzle blast and we didn’t have any range finders.  So, we knelt down to make lower silhouettes and I put a heat round in the Bazooka, armed it, tapped Smitty on the helmet and he took his best shot in the dark and fired.

The heat round hit just behind their position but the blast revealed a bunker that looked like a Japanese pill-box made out of bricks, mud, steel and anything else they could find.  Smitty said, “I need to put a ‘Willy Peter’ round right in their mail box!”  However, the back-blast from the Bazooka gave our position away and they were repositioning the machine-gun on us. I yelled to our ammo bearer for a ‘Willy Peter’ round (white phosphorus) and he ran one out to us under fire, and never got hit, how I’ll never know, lucky I guess, but the stupid canister was unopened.  As I tried to open it the enemy machine-gun was chewing up the bamboo bridge and I can still see bamboo splinters flying in the air.  Finally I just grabbed a piece of the metal like a canned ham and pulled till I got the round out, and loaded the Bazooka and tapped Smitty on the helmet.  In seconds the machine-gun would be on us and we would be dead meat.  “Shoot! Shoot! I kept screaming in my mind!”  Finally, he fired and the rocket went right in the window opening of their bunker, right in their ‘mail box’ and the enemy firing ceased!

We got off that bridge as fast as we could and ran back to our patrol and Smitty said, “Bo you’re hit!” I had sliced my hand open on that stupid ‘Willy Peter’ canister and was bleeding like a pig.  So, the corpsman wrapped it up quickly to stop the bleeding and we moved out because the Viet Cong knew exactly where we were and in minutes we would have company for dinner and we didn’t bring extra chow.

We found a secure location just outside our perimeter and set up and waited till daybreak, then we threw a smoke grenade and entered the perimeter.  As we did I looked up into a beautiful blue sky and said, “That one’s for you Rebel, tomorrow will be Miller’s day!” Just then the Corpsman said, “I ought to write you up for a purple heart Cpl.”  And I said, “If you do, I’ll write you up for a bronze star post-humorously!”  And we both laughed, long and hard.  Then he said, “Come over to the medical tent so I can treat that hand properly, you have some more scores to settle Cpl. this is just your first day.”

He was right, I had a whole tour of duty in front of me and every day I waited for the one with, ‘Bo’ on it!  “And you ‘Bo’ will be the third!”  Oh there were many close calls every day, Double Eagle 1 & 2, Quang Ngai, Operation Massachusetts, Iowa, Kansas, Jackson, Defense of Chu Lai, Operation Sparrow Hawk; a 1968 Lemans and an oak tree; a Mexican standoff as a policeman; you see God had other plans. “And you ‘Bo’ need to marry your Bashertah October 1969; And you ‘Bo’ need to be saved August 1972, and you ‘Bo’ need to serve Me January 1976, and you ‘Bo’ need to go tell Zion their God reigns May 1992, and you ‘Bo’ need to train your children to pick up their weapons and follow Me into battle, and you ‘Bo’ need to keep the faith, stay the course, fight the fight, until you hear the sound of My trumpet!”

Oh, there’s one coming ‘Bo’ with your name on it but I’ll decide when. You see I put the two dates on your tombstone all you get is the little dash ‘between the lines’, so make the most of it for Me, Marine while you still have time.                    ‘Between The Lines’

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