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June 06, 2020

June 6, 1944.

June 6, 2020. I’m not a churchgoer; I don’t pray much. But today I’ll likely do both. Seventy-six years ago this morning Allied forces commenced the Normandy Landings. D-Day. June 6, 1944. That, folks, is when I was saved. On that day alone, 4,414 Allied combatants died in battle. And 2,501 of the dead were Americans. I don’t really know what to say. Thank you so much, all of you.


Posted by JD Hull at June 6, 2020 12:39 PM


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