This is for all the brothers we lost
in 2001 and now in 2002 in the line of life’s duties. I as a firefighter for 26
years have seen a lot of firefighters come and go. The best have staid to do the
job. This is true of both paid and volunteer firefighters. So let me tell you my
story.
We loose our brothers to a wild creature we call fire, we loose our brothers to
wild gunfire. We loose our brothers to car wrecks. We loose our brothers to
terrorism. We loose every day, but we have never truly lost. You see
firefighters never die; we just climb a higher ladder. We never make the last
call, we never hear the last bell toll, we are not here but we are here. You see
us but do not see us. You see the firefighters guardian angels, who is that? It
is us. We are still fighting fires. We fight the dragon right there with you. We
fight the dragons in your souls. We fight the master of fire and all those
dragons and demons. We are the few, the proud, the chosen ones who have reached
the pentacle of our training and have been taken into the biggest fire
department in all the lands. We are there and here at all times when our
brothers are in the way of the fiery dragon. We are the guardian angels. Do not
cry for me for I am not gone. I am here. I am in your heart. If you look hard
when you see a firefighter you will see us, all of us. The last bell will never
toll on our brothers or us, as long as we all remember and are in need of a
firefighter.
May GOD bless you and keep you.
Amen.