Honor Thy Ancestors:
Perhaps they were Kings, maybe they were slaves.
Regardless, it’s now in your hands to continue their legacy, or change it for the better.
We’re some of the most stubborn people I’ve ever met in my life.
Last year I learned why.
He began selling newspapers at 7, eventually becoming the President of the Photographers Association for three consecutive years.
Something, something 32°.
WWI veteran.
There’s likely much more I don’t know.
To my knowledge, they weren’t engaged in active combat, just simply waiting on back-up.
There was only one soldier who managed to survive.
How else do you think I know this story?
But what I do know is that Man was a Warrior.
True Will incarnate.
And I will not dishonor that by settling for anything less than greatness in my life.
The enemy soldiers confirmed kills with bayonet strikes, some of which managed to hit him.
Eventually his reinforcements arrived to find an entire platoon dead, save for one Warrior.
His legacy continued on because of his superhuman efforts.
It’s not a joke when I say that I Honor my Ancestors.
It was through his pure determination that I was given the gift of life.
And for that, I am forever grateful.
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