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It's imperative to look up to and learn from army veterans; only then can we truly understand the sacrifices made by men and women in uniform.
The Deep Sea Reckoning: Tribute to the Old Guard
A TRIBUTE TO THE OLD GUARDS: Mueller, McCain, H.W. Bush Upon this occasion of the passing of Robert Mueller, who served as a Marine Corps Officer in Vietnam, earning a Bronze Star with Valor, and later serving as Director of the FBI under George W. Bush, and Barrack Obama. I attribute my sense of pride in service to this country through my 24 years of service in the U.S. Navy, to men I looked up to, men such as Robert Mueller, John McCain, and George H.W. Bush; all who I consider not just military, but true American heroes... and I dedicate this to them, the "Old Guard".
By Meko James about 7 hours ago in Serve
Wrong Side of Heaven, Righteous Side of Hell. Top Story - November 2025.
This month sees Veterans Day (November 11) in the United States. It celebrates, honors, and thanks those who served in the United States Armed Forces. November 11 is also Remembrance Day. It honours the end of World War I and remembers all service members who died in conflict.
By Calvin London4 months ago in Serve
Where the Dust Never Settles: A Waziristani’s Reflection on a Century of Foreign Wars
I was born in Waziristan, a rugged, beautiful region tucked between the jagged folds of the mountains on Pakistan’s northwest frontier. It’s a place where poetry lives in the same breath as war, and the sound of drone engines is as familiar as the call to prayer. To outsiders, Waziristan is often seen only in headlines—tribal, lawless, extremist. But those words barely scratch the surface of a place shaped not by its people’s will alone, but by a legacy of foreign wars that have passed through like storms, leaving behind scars and silence.
By Inzamam Ul Haq8 months ago in Serve
Three Wars and a Funeral: A Life Shaped by Foreign Boots on Afghan Soil
They say a man only lives one life. I’ve lived three—each born from war, each ending in silence. My name doesn’t matter, not anymore. What matters is what I saw, what I buried, and what I’ve come to understand. I was born in Kunar province in the winter of 1967, in a village that had more goats than people. My earliest memories were of snowfall, my father’s prayers, and the laughter of my brothers echoing in the narrow valleys. We had no electricity, no paved roads, but we had peace. Briefly.
By Inzamam Ul Haq8 months ago in Serve
A Life Between Giants: My Story as an Afghan Fighter
1. A War Before I Could Read I was six when the Soviets rolled into Afghanistan in 1979. I didn’t know what communism was, nor did I care. What I understood was the thunder of tanks that shook our village, the flames that devoured our school, and the day my older brother left with a rifle and never came back.
By Inzamam Ul Haq8 months ago in Serve
I Miss The Forever War. Content Warning.
I miss our forever war. I miss my brothers. Even the assholes. Even the dipshits... Even the asshole dipshits. I miss Iraq. God damn I miss Iraq. And it is not in vain that I use His name. Because what could be more damned, and so consistently that the origins of damnation is cosmic. I didn't reach this conclusion in the Bible but from reading the dark dank cells of Kirkuk and the girl's flesh that put grease spots on our HMMWVs that wouldn't ever come out; The cycle of us killing Takfiri, the Taqfiri killing the Iraqi Police, and the Iraqi Police killing us; the fucking miserable fucking heat like the whole fucking place is getting swallowed up by Hell; The kid on the floor flexicuffed looking up at me with no fear in his eyes; The fucking IPs who never leave the station, the ones who kill other IPs, The ones who are so fucking dirty that a crew of Green Peace goofballs with a shipping container full of Dawn dish soap couldn't clean 'em off if they were working around the clock in fucking shifts. Dirty cops. Fuck! Threw a grenade under our truck in their own station probly buried the 2000 lb bomb in the middle of the highway that disintegrated 5 American sons probly assassinated Farras. FUCK. It is indeed damned. I have carried the stink of burning brimstone with me and it won't ever, ever come off. And I don't want it to because
By Jay Robbins8 months ago in Serve
The Last Watch
As the sun began to fade, warm orange and crimson colors were seen scattered across a battered landscape where silence was now dominant. Trees stood like crooked skeletons. Mild and green soil was hardened and scarred by the war.. Soft screams were heard in the fields, but the breeze was too gentle for their surroundings.
By Osman Ahmed8 months ago in Serve
How Much Power Does America Have?
When you hear the term “global superpower,” chances are one country comes to mind—the United States of America. From military dominance to technological breakthroughs and cultural influence, America's global footprint is massive. But how much real power does the U.S. wield today? Let’s break it down across six key pillars.
By Engr. Mansoor Ahmad8 months ago in Serve
How One Woman Fixed WW2’s Biggest Problem!
The Fighter Plane That Nearly Failed Britain in WWII During World War II, Britain had a fighter aircraft that became a national symbol — the Supermarine Spitfire. Known for its speed and agility, it was a favorite among pilots and a source of hope for the British people.
By Jehanzeb Khan8 months ago in Serve
Trump’s Citizenship Threats: Fear and Uncertainty for Millions of Naturalised Americans
In a move stirring controversy across political and legal circles, United States President Donald Trump has once again ignited a fierce debate over the security of American citizenship. His recent threats to revoke the citizenship of some high-profile naturalised Americans—including billionaire tech entrepreneur Elon Musk and New York mayoral candidate Zohran Mamdani—have triggered anxiety among millions of immigrants who have made the U.S. their permanent home.
By Ikram Ullah8 months ago in Serve
