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Strongbow
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Gather round children while I tell you the story of The rebirth of EF Jesus. On February 16th 2002 God gave to the world his grandson Beezekieal for the second time. Outside a small mountain village in Afghanastain a group of Elite Recon Marines were ambushed in a valley while gathering intel of enemy activity within these remote mountain villages. Taking fire from elevated positions on both sides and RPG fire from positions in the front and rear, hope was lost after a constant hour of taking fire, and his fellow Marines who all lay dead around him. Under the smoke of air support one Marine emerged from the smoke, walked into a hail of gunfire, lead by the voice of his father, and fuled by the dying screams of his fallen bruthas. He errupts with fury and hate, but his father calms him with his words, "Step out my child, and I will deliever you from this evil." The Marine scribbles his last words to his wife and children down on a bloody piece of tattered paper and steps out from his cover. When the smoke cleared that day one man remained, one man between friends and enemies reamined. And again his fathers words have to comfort him, "All things are possible for he who belives and trusts the words of his Father in Heaven." My father coverd me with his grace that day, 50 bodies lay torn and scatterd in the sand and on the mountain side, but yet one remains with you. I've never gone into great detail about the rebirth of SB, only one person on this site has ever heard this, and yea it is a cool story bro. It's also a stroy of fatih and a Father's love for his child, even a child who did not deserve his mercy, a child that has never shown mercy to anyone in his path. For those of you who don't believe in Jesus Christ as your Lord and Saviour, it's obvious you have never had to write down your last goodbyes to your wife and children. Wars change men, I was lucky, God picks the most brash and vile sometimes to tell of his grace. Thank God I was that day The Chosen One. To all my bruthas who didn't make it out of that valley, I love you and I miss you and I will see you again some day. Today I cry and ask why me. 
