Gratitude beyond words

The incredible had happened! My GI husband had survived the war, and after six years of living through World War II in England, I was finally with him in America.

We had two lovely little girls and were living in a home we shared with my husband’s parents and grandparents in a safe and peaceful community, when suddenly the peace and security were snatched away at a family gathering when I was told we were on the verge of war again (the Korean War). All my joy and contentment vanished, and I was devastated at the thought of having to live through another war. All I wanted to do was hold my little girls and pray that we would not have to face the horror and danger again.

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