Stories from Iraq
Jamie shared some of his experiences from Iraq with Sarah, choosing his words carefully to avoid causing her distress. He spoke of the camaraderie among his comrades, the endless stretches of waiting, and the small, fleeting joys that had kept their spirits alive. He deliberately left out the more harrowing moments, instead highlighting the glimmers of hope that had made the hardships bearable. Sarah listened intently, moved by his honesty and the quiet strength woven into his words.
Stories From Iraq
Sunset retreat
As the sun dipped below the horizon, its golden light bathed their home in a soft, comforting glow. Jamie and Sarah, feeling the day’s weight, decided it was time to head inside. The day had been long, a journey marked by emotional peaks and quiet moments of introspection. As they moved through their evening routine, preparing for bed, a quiet sense of hope began to settle over them. Even in the simple act of shutting down the house for the night, there was a soothing rhythm—a feeling of safety and reassurance found in the familiar.
Sunset Retreat
