D-Day, Sechster Juni

If you don’t know what happened, on that day freedom said ‘enough’.



To those who were there on 6 June 1944 and to those who went ‘feet dry’ the day after through the end, a simple thank you and God bless you can never be enough, nor truly express the debt owed.

To those who came before that day, through today and in the future, a repeat…… a simple thank you and God bless you can never be enough, nor truly express the debt owed.


Kenny Solomon
Oath Keeper
Patriot Guard Rider

In memory of my dad, Roy Solomon, US Army, 63rd Engineers, WWII Europe.

In memory of my uncle, Col. E. J. Lasner, US Army, Europe, Viet Nam and USA.

In memory of my grandfather, Cpl. Samuel Lasner, US Army, WWI, France.


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(AP) — With the World War II Memorial as a backdrop, veterans Josephine and Murray Bussard shared a kiss from their wheelchairs as they commemorated the 68th anniversary of D-Day, and celebrated almost as many years of marriage.

Josephine Bussard, 89, proudly announced that Friday marks the 67th anniversary of their wedding, an event that took place, she said, “thanks to me.

At his wife’s urging – “Bus … I like the way you tell it,” she said – Murray Bussard, 88, recounted the story of their union while other veterans walked and wheeled around the stone ramps of the monument.


With a sincere thank you to Ohio Senator Mark Portman.


“On D-Day, courageous Americans risked and sacrificed their lives to preserve our freedoms and end tyranny abroad,” said Portman. “That morning, President Roosevelt asked our nation to come together to pray for the men overseas. His words brought strength and comfort to many during one of the most challenging times for our nation and will forever be etched in our history.

“This bill ensures that FDR’s prayer will become a permanent reminder of the sacrifice of those who fought in World War II, and of the power of prayer through difficult times,” he added. “I encourage the Senate to take it up and pass it quickly.”


Almighty God:

Our sons, pride of our nation, this day have set upon a mighty endeavor, a struggle to preserve our Republic, our religion, and our civilization, and to set free a suffering humanity.

Lead them straight and true; give strength to their arms, stoutness to their hearts, steadfastness in their faith.

They will need Thy blessings. Their road will be long and hard. For the enemy is strong. He may hurl back our forces. Success may not come with rushing speed, but we shall return again and again; and we know that by Thy grace, and by the righteousness of our cause, our sons will triumph.

They will be sore tried, by night and by day, without rest — until the victory is won. The darkness will be rent by noise and flame. Men’s souls will be shaken with the violences of war.

For these men are lately drawn from the ways of peace. They fight not for the lust of conquest. They fight to end conquest. They fight to liberate. They fight to let justice arise, and tolerance and goodwill among all Thy people. They yearn but for the end of battle, for their return to the haven of home.

Some will never return. Embrace these, Father, and receive them, Thy heroic servants, into Thy kingdom.

And for us at home — fathers, mothers, children, wives, sisters, and brothers of brave men overseas, whose thoughts and prayers are ever with them — help us, Almighty God, to rededicate ourselves in renewed faith in Thee in this hour of great sacrifice.

Many people have urged that I call the nation into a single day of special prayer. But because the road is long and the desire is great, I ask that our people devote themselves in a continuance of prayer. As we rise to each new day, and again when each day is spent, let words of prayer be on our lips, invoking Thy help to our efforts.

Give us strength, too — strength in our daily tasks, to redouble the contributions we make in the physical and the material support of our armed forces.

And let our hearts be stout, to wait out the long travail, to bear sorrows that may come, to impart our courage unto our sons wheresoever they may be.

And, O Lord, give us faith. Give us faith in Thee; faith in our sons; faith in each other; faith in our united crusade. Let not the keeness of our spirit ever be dulled. Let not the impacts of temporary events, of temporal matters of but fleeting moment — let not these deter us in our unconquerable purpose.

With Thy blessing, we shall prevail over the unholy forces of our enemy. Help us to conquer the apostles of greed and racial arrogances. Lead us to the saving of our country, and with our sister nations into a world unity that will spell a sure peace — a peace invulnerable to the schemings of unworthy men. And a peace that will let all of men live in freedom, reaping the just rewards of their honest toil.

Thy will be done, Almighty God.


President Franklin D. Roosevelt – June 6, 1944


………and then we have……… Click here, as I refuse to soil this posting with an entire administration ignoring and/or outright re-writing history as if some things never – nudge – occurred.

3 Responses to D-Day, Sechster Juni

  1. Bruce O'H. says:

    May their hero’s hearts forever be blessed. I can’t imagine what the world would be today, had they not heeded the call and eventually prevailed.
    They will always have my gratitude and heartfelt respect.

  2. Edohiguma says:

    Let me tell you a story…

    When I went to London for a stage play in late May 2010 I ran into a Vet at Heathrow. Thing was, I wanted to get the heck out of the airport and into the city as fast as possible, so I didn’t pay too much attention to it. I was thinking about approaching him, but I was dehydrated, tired and hungry, so I buggered off.

    It didn’t end there.

    I took the Heathrow Express into Paddington. As I got out of the train, who did I run into? The American Vet, who was apparently taking his family on a trip across the places where he fought in WW2. That was when I said to myself “sod it” and approached him.

    It was a pretty short encounter, mind you. We both had our places to go and stuff to do. But I took the time to thank him. I think it left him and his family a bit baffled, because, yes, I speak with an accent and it’s pretty clearly Germanic.

    Thinking back, I’m glad I approached him. It is, outside of the theater, the best memory I have of London 2010.

    Oh and Kenny, it’s “Sechster Juni”.

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