By Profession I Am A Soldier And

The Pacific No Longer Represents Menacing Avenues Of Approach For A Prospective Invader. It Assumes, Instead, The Friendly Aspect Of A Peaceful Lake. Our Line Of Defense Is A Natural One And Can Be Maintained With A Minimum Of Military Effort And Expense.

The Chickens Are Coming Home To Roost, And You Happen To Have Just Moved Into The Chicken House.

If We Will Not Devise Some Greater And More Equitable System, Armageddon Will Be At Our Door.

The Issues Which Today Confront The Nation Are Clearly Defined And So Fundamental As To Directly Involve The Very Survival Of The Republic. Are We Going To Preserve The Religious Base To Our Origin, Our Growth And Our Progress, Or Yield To The Devious Assaults Of Atheistic Or Other Anti-religious Forces? Are We Going To Maintain Our Present Course Toward State Socialism With Communism Just Beyond Or Reverse The Present Trend And Regain Our Hold Upon Our Heritage Of Liberty And Freedom?

The Soldier, Above All Other Men, Is Required To Perform The Highest Act Of Religious Offering-sacrifice. In Battle And In The Face Of Danger And Death He Discloses Those Divine Attributes Which His Amke Gave When He Created In His Own Image. No Physical Courage And No Brute Instincts Can Take The Place Of The Divine Annunciation And Spiritual Gift Which Will Alone Sustain Him.