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A TRIBUTE TO THE ANZACS ANZAC Day, the 25th of April...
Is a very special day in Australian (and New Zealand) history. ANZAC stands for
the Australia New Zealand Army Corps and... The reason that it is so important is
that on the 25th of April, 1915... Australia went into battle for the first time as
an independent nation. We had only became a country in 1901 Before that we
were a loose collection of colonies- -and this was our "baptism of fire" on the
shores of Gallipoli.
Our troops landed on beaches
(now called ANZAC cove)
On the Turkish peninsular at dawn in this fateful day.
They suffered a terrible defeat but our men- -fought with great bravery and would
have succeeded if not for one... man-Mustafa Kemal, later known as Ataturk.
Although it was a disaster it brought out some great characteristics... Of mateship
and sacrifice for this little island continent of ours.
We talk about the "Anzac
Spirit" Which was born that day and use the term as a mark of the greatest
respect.
We use this day to remember those who fought, and... Especially those who
fell, in this war and all subsequent wars.
In 1915 Australia along with
its Allies (Britain, France and Russia, Italy, and Japan) was at war, fighting
the Central Powers (Germany, the Ottoman Empire aka Turkey, and
Austria-Hungary). When most people think of WW1 they think of fighting Germans
in the trenches across France however Russia was also under attack from the
Turks in the Caucasus. To aid their plight the Allies hatched a plan to distract
Turkey by attacking the Gallipoli Peninsula, on Turkey's Aegean coast. Once the
peninsula was taken the Allies would be able to take control of a strait of
water called the Dardanelles and lay siege to Turkey's main city, Istanbul (then
Constantinople).
Australian and New Zealand
troops then training in Egypt were tasked to participate in the attack. On April
25, 1915, the Australian troops landed on the Gallipoli Peninsula on what they
had been told was a nice friendly flat beach. Instead, they found that they had
been landed at the incorrect position and faced steep cliffs and constant
barrages of enemy fire and shelling. Around 20,000 soldiers landed on the beach
over the next two days to face a well organised, well armed, large Turkish
force determined to defend their country - and led by Mustafa Kemal, who later
became Ataturk, the leader of modern Turkey. It is said that Ataturk just
happened to be holidaying in the area and took control of the Turkish forces
right at the last moment. Thousands of Australian men died in the hours that
followed the landing at the beach that would eventually come to be known as
Anzac Cove.
What followed was basically a
disaster. The Aussies hung in for several months however could make little
headway against the Turks. They had nowhere to go and no real hope however they
dug in tenaciously and absorbed whatever the Turks threw at them. Many thousands
of Aussie and Kiwi soldiers died, not only from the battle but from disease
brought about by the poor living conditions. However from this disaster was born
the image of the Aussie Digger, a brave and laconic battler, betrayed by the
mother country but facing impossible odds with humour, courage and mateship.
Eventually the ANZAC troops
were withdrawn from the peninsula having accomplished nothing. Those that
survived went on to fight on other fronts but it was at Gallipoli that the
legend was born.
They shall not grow old, As
we that are left grow old. Age shall not weary them, Nor the years
condemn. At the going down of the sun, And in the morning, We will
remember them.
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CHILDREN ARE THE LIVING MESSAGES
We
send to a time...
That we will not see.
~John
W. Whitehead~
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02:23 - Saturday, April 19, 2008 - {0} -
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"We do not
know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the test of
memory."
~Georges
Duhamel, The Heart's Domain~
14:57 - Sunday, April 13, 2008 - {0} -
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| G'day
It is the most glorious autumn weather
here....
Like summers
last gasps of warm air before she goes into...
Hibernation
and sits out the winter air.
We are still
in need of a rain, a deluge might be nice
because it is
so dry and everything is withered up and trying
to hang out
until some rain arrives and gives the plants a new
lease of
life. Our garden looks a bit like a desert, so brown.
It makes one
a bit depressed to look at it struggling along
through all
the terrible heat we have had up until now.
But beautiful
autumn has come to lighten ones spirit and
make
everything mellow again. A fantastic time of year autumn.
My favourite
season...I would have to say.
I have to go
do some mundane work now...
Like hang up
some washing and finish cooking tea.
Have a roast
in the oven and need some nice vegie's to go
with it.
Would you like to come share it?
Hope this
small paragraph finds you all well.
Take good
care and stay safe.
HooRoo and
see you later.
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G'day there!
Been a while
since I last checked in and said g'day and how you be?
Well I have
been absent because I insisted on falling head first down our
driveway and
stuck my teeth through my lips and bruised my chest so bad
I could
hardly breath, They thought I may have a heart attack
because
I did such a
good job of knocking the stuffing out of my self.
But...The
good news is it takes a fair bit to kill one's self it
seems!
Thanks for
small mercies...Hey!
Time stands
still for no one and so a lot of water has flown under the
bridge
since I last
dropped by to say g'day.
I hope you
all have been fairing better than me.
Okay this is
just a short post to let you know I'm alive and still
out here
albeit a bit battered and bruised.
Will check in
later when I find something a bit interesting to post.
Until then
you all take good care.
Love &
Hugs always from me.
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I received this in from another group I'm in
and...
I thought I would share.
It's a lovely reference.
And best of all Gods Holy Book is only a click away.
I hope someone may find it...
Interesting, inspirational, uplifting and useful, in their
daily life.
Just click here for God's Yellow Pages
Whoever did this, did a fantastic job!
In case the link doesn't work for YOU
..
Here is the actual site
address::::
http://web2.airmail.net/dpelc/yellow/
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09:53 - Monday, March 17, 2008 - {0} -
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THE ANGEL OF LOVE
May love be...
The Angel that watches over
you!
May joy...
Be your very best
friend~
May wonder always find its place in your
mind
And may happiness brighten all your days without
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21:55 - Sunday, March 9, 2008 - {1} -
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~ A LOVING GIFT IS A HUG~
I have something special just for you
It’s a warm touchy freely gift
That cannot be wrapped, It's a package of something we call
love and can be given back with no cost at all!
It has a fuzzy kind of warmth and gladdens the heart Designed
to bring you smiles and cheer Especially given to you with love, love and
more love; With each new day, that Dawn’s.
It smiles for you and lifts you when you are down And holds you
very near and close at heart A tenderness that comforts amidst the pain, A
shower full of love, love, love;
It has a unique quality all, its
own To bring sunshine into everyday Even when the clouds hang low and
dark With tears of rain on the way.
Yes, I have
this special gift for you but…
Please open it with great care and tenderness And keep it close
by for when you need some love Feel my presence, just waiting to give a
special hug;
For all the times this special
gift of a hug Is taken out with love, love, love; You'll know that I'm
sending you a very big… Warm and precious hug!

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LOVE THIS LITTLE YARN
An elderly man walks into a confessional at the local church in his area
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The following conversation ensues:
Old Man...
"I am 92 years old, have a wonderful wife of 70 years.
Many children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren.
Yesterday, I picked up two college girls, hitchhiking.
We went to a motel, where I had Sex with each of them three times."
Priest: "Are you sorry for your sins?"
Old Man: "What sins?"
Priest: "What kind of a Catholic are you?"
Old Man: "I'm Jewish."
Priest: "Why are you telling me all this?"
Old Man: "I'm 98 years old...I'm telling everybody."
It's true my grandmother God Bless her beautiful soul.
Always said...Men could be 100 not out and the last thing to die would be their most prized piece of anatomy.
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I wish you all Love And Many Blessings
Grace, Luck, Good Friends &Happy families...
But most of all Good Health ...Of Mind, Body & Soul.
The beauty of Angel's Watching Over You
And the magic of fairies flitting about...
Love, Peace & A Smooth Road Stretched Out Ahead.
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HELLO
Where would the world be without the Irish Jokes...
The Irish are wonderful people and know how to laugh at themselves...
Just like we Aussie's know how to laugh at our selves.
It's a gift really to be able to let people poke fun at you and your religion or lack thereof...
It's a trait many other nations could pick up on and stop taking themselves and their religion so seriously.
Lighten up folks, God, The Great Spirit...
Or what ever title you give him, knows we humans have a lot of learning to do yet
And to Bo sure, would be having many a chuckle from on high.
Thinking when are these subjects of mine going to learn anything?
THEY JUST KEEP ON REPEATING THE SAME MISTAKES OVER & OVER AGAIN!
Muldoon lived alone in the Irish countryside with only a pet dog for company.
One day the dog died, and Muldoon went to the parish priest and asked,
"Father, my dog is dead. Could ya' be saying' a mass for the poor creature?"
Father Patrick replied,
"I'm afraid not;
We cannot have services for an animal in the church.
But there are some Baptists down the lane, and there's no tellin' what they believe.
Maybe they'll do something for the creature."
Muldoon said,
"I'll go right away Father.
Do ya think $5,000 is enough to donate to them for the service?"
Father Patrick exclaimed,
"Sweet Mary, Mother of Jesus!
Why didn't ya tell me the dog was Catholic?"
This little yarn reminds me of my childhood days, when we had religious instruction in the schools...
And when the Catholic priest came around to the school he wouldn't let his little flock of 3 play with all
the rest of us 6 kids of because we were heathens of the anglican/Church of England faith.
Now when I look back and think of his bigoted views I just smile because there is not too much difference at all. But as this little story depicts they can be bought for a price of a good donation. | | | |
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HELLO
A holy man was having a conversation with the Lord one day and said,
"Lord, I would like to know what Heaven and Hell are like."
The Lord led the holy man to two doors.
He opened one of the doors and the holy man looked in.
In the middle of the room was a large round table.
In the middle of the table was a large pot of stew, which smelled delicious and made the holy man's mouth water.
The people sitting around the table were thin and sickly.
They appeared to be famished.
They were holding spoons with very long handles...
That were strapped to their arms and each found it possible to reach into the pot of stew and take a spoonful.
But because the handle was longer than their arms,
They could not get the spoons back into their mouths.
The holy man shuddered at the sight of their misery and suffering.
The Lord said, "You have seen Hell."
They went to the next room and opened the door.
It was exactly the same as the first one.
There was the large round table with the large pot of stew which made the holy man's mouth water.
The people were equipped with the same long-handled spoons...
But here the people were well nourished and plump, laughing and talking.
The holy man said,
"I don't understand."
It is simple," said the Lord.
"It requires but one skill...
You see, they have learned to feed each other.
When Jesus died on the cross, he was thinking of you.
Remember that... I will always share my spoon.

LOVE & HUGS FROM DAWNIE
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