tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21733836.post114583062745650073..comments2024-03-28T00:13:03.960-07:00Comments on Babasiga: In memory of Laisiasa MasiduguPeceli and Wendy's Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01165668047817341837noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21733836.post-1145967141867994352006-04-25T05:12:00.000-07:002006-04-25T05:12:00.000-07:00Yes, that was a strange comment. I figured he/they...Yes, that was a strange comment. I figured he/they didn't even read what Peceli wrote. <BR/>We had a quiet day for Anzac Day. At dawn, Peceli went to the park where many people gathered. Some of our friends suffered in different wars so we know it's terrible. <BR/>In the afternoon we drove 20k to the beach because it was a sunny day. Did some drawings that I may post later.<BR/>WendyPeceli and Wendy's Bloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01165668047817341837noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21733836.post-1145963468810057202006-04-25T04:11:00.000-07:002006-04-25T04:11:00.000-07:00Dear Peceli,(Please delete the SPAM comment ahead ...Dear Peceli,<BR/><BR/>(Please delete the SPAM comment ahead of mine and try to forive whoever made it).<BR/><BR/>I found this post to be very poigniant. The loss of your brother when he was so young and yourself even younger. You must have hardly had a chance to know him. <BR/><BR/>How different your fates were. There is a lot to ponder in this. Your statement that you "missed all the opportunity to become a soldier" is so filled with irony. <BR/><BR/>I can only be grateful that your path was a different one and hope that someday all children will "miss the opportunity" to be a soldier. I think that such is an ideal that your brother and far too many others have died for.Pandaboniumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08352197350806179930noreply@blogger.com