The Sniper Behind The Rifle Knew My Breathing Better Than I Did

by the warm morning sun on my face.

We were free. We had each other. That was the mission, all along. We weren’t fighting for a flag or for a country. We were fighting for a little brother and a big sister.

True victory isn’t about defeating an enemy. It’s about being able to sit in the quiet aftermath and know that you fought for the right reasons, continue reading …