Tattered and Torn

Just a bit tattered and torn. Pulled and stretched, whipped in the wind.

The troupes have been half way around the world for quite awhile now. Missing their families no doubt, and with the holidays coming, all the more distant.

Reflecting on Grateful, I am praying for our troupes now and during the holiday season.

Honor and commitment, a sacrifice, like the flag, tattered and torn but not forgotten!