24/04/2026
Today we remember the brave, who fought in WWI and beyond, some who returned home and others who weren't fortunate enough. The scars of war are so deep and the trauma it causes, most of us will never know.
Today we remember our Anzacs - the men, women and the animals who were forced to put their lives at risk so we could live our lives freely.
We pray for those who have suffered and those who perished, and we also remember those who are suffering today due to war, and stand up against tyranny and greed.
LEST WE FORGET ๐ ๐น โค๏ธ
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
