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Thanksgiving Photo 2008
"The breaking waves dashed high
On a stern and rock-bound coast,
And the woods, against a stormy sky,
Their giant branches toss’d;
And the heavy night hung dark
The hills and waters o’er,
When a band of exiles moor’d their bark
On the wild New England shore.…
Aye, call it holy ground,
The soil where first they trod!
They have left unstain’d what there they found—
Freedom to worship God!"
Photo taken while on vacation in Boston awhile back....replicas of the Pilgrims' ships
Happy Thanksgiving everyone......
Thanksgiving Photo 2008
"The breaking waves dashed high
On a stern and rock-bound coast,
And the woods, against a stormy sky,
Their giant branches toss’d;
And the heavy night hung dark
The hills and waters o’er,
When a band of exiles moor’d their bark
On the wild New England shore.…
Aye, call it holy ground,
The soil where first they trod!
They have left unstain’d what there they found—
Freedom to worship God!"
Photo taken while on vacation in Boston awhile back....replicas of the Pilgrims' ships
Happy Thanksgiving everyone......