This is my son. You might be wondering just what it is that he's wearing on his head.
It is a Firefighter's helmet. You know, the kind they wear when they're going into a fire.
It used to be a yellow helmet.
The firefighter was wearing this helmet when it turned from yellow to black.
How do I know? This helmet belongs to my big brother, Robert. Yes, I said belongs (not belonged, thank the Lord!), because miraculously, Robert is just fine.
Thanks to this helmet. And to God.
I'm very proud of my big brother, Robert, and of all of the firefighters in my family (six in total). And of firefighters all over the world. They are a brave lot of men and women. I thank God for them.
And I thank God for their helmets.
I'm linking this post with Sweet Shot Tuesday at my3boybarians.
4 comments:
Unbelievable! By the grace of God I am so thankful for the "jobs" our servive people do. My yongest son is a police officer and my middle son is an Army member. I have learned to be thankful to all they do.
Our service people run into stressful, dangerous situations when we are trying to escape or remove ourselves.
Thank Them and God for all they do.
I thank all that serve for our country...Also for God's protection over them.
smiles...Tammy
btw...your son is such a cutie!
did that happen this weekend?!?! I am SO happy he is safe:) Praise God! Although I'm sure it's not easy, what a privelage to have a brave firefighter in the family! I too am so grateful for everyone that dedicates their lives to protecting others and ensuring our safety!
Love to ya!
~ Emily N. from "too Blessed to Stress"
Wow what a wonderful story... I am so glad to hear that Robert is fine! What a wonderful tradition of firefighters in your family. That is so awesome! God Bless!
Thanks so much for stopping by my blog and leaving such a wonderful comment.
Denise
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