Brennon’s TACP Poem from Sere

Brennon shared his poem and I just had to write it down.  I thought he did an amazing job!

What is wet?
What is cold?
There is a lesson to be told.
Travel all day.
Sleep at night.
Now that I’m under my poncho something ain’t right.

Drop, drop, drop on my head.
Quickest thing that will make you dead.
5 minutes in I start to shiver.
The type that makes your asshole quiver.
I’m not sure if I’m going to die.
This might be my last goodbye.

But then I remember I’m a TACP.
Why worry?  I shouldn’t be!
I grab my radio from my ruck.
I grab my nuts and begin to tuck.
I try to decide which bomb.
Something with heat… yup napalm.
As I happily look up the ground is red.
I did my job, some other MFer is dead.

The original text…
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Genesis 27 – Do cheaters win?

This passage was difficult to read because everyone was deceptive but trying to do what was right in their mind.  Just like us today.  We all have free will to do right or wrong.  However, no matter our choices, God’s plan will prevail but there will always be consequences for our decisions.  The bottom line is we can’t change God’s plan.

‘Now it came to pass, when Isaac was old and his eyes were so dim that he could not see, that he called Esau his older son and said to him, “My son.” And he answered him, “Here I am.” Then he said, “Behold now, I am old. I do not know the day of my death. Now therefore, please take your weapons, your quiver and your bow, and go out to the field and hunt game for me. And make me savory food, such as I love, and bring it to me that I may eat, that my soul may bless you before I die.” Now Rebekah was listening when Isaac spoke to Esau his son.
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