Forgotten No More
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Ongoing, First published Jul 04, 2019
It was an elite brotherhood, forged in blood and loyalty.  They chose me to join their ranks.

Roy came to see me because he needed me to help him work through his memories from Vietnam so he could move on from that time in his life.  He needed me to show him the path forward to true healing.  I was excited and intrigued to see how his reality challenged what I had always been taught of the Vietnam War.

Roy brought other veterans to me, telling them I was the one to help them make peace with their own Vietnam experiences and move on.  If I didn't help them, they could be left in limbo forever. 

I was born to be a rescue medium, I loved working with spirits who have lost their way, unable to find peace with their lives.  These Marine veterans needed someone to help them along their journey.  

Working with Roy and his buddies would give me an insight into the darkness of a war that was watered down and pushed aside by the U.S. government.  I was determined to do my best for men who sacrificed so much for their country and were ignored when their service was finished.

Was I up to the challenge?  Or would I fail them as their country failed them?
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Journeys with my Gun

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