Days that never come back but stay forever
Iraq Miracle in combat
By Guest Column Christopher S. Watson—— Bio and Archives--November 15, 2010
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On May 28, 2005 I encountered my first miracle of combat. At the ripe old age of 34, I was one of the oldest in my Platoon of fellow Texas Army National Guardsmen. Our orders that day were to secure a bridge, and clear an 8 mile stretch of road into Fallujah Iraq. It was early in the morning and we were heading East, directly into the rising sun. The glare of the desert sun cast a foreboding light across the otherwise barren landscape as it poked through the palm trees nourished by the nearby Euphrates River.
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