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Natasha Nice, 4289 Euclid Avenue, Los Angeles, CA (2025)

05/27/2025

MURPHY, AUDIE L.

Rank: Second Lieutenant
Organization: U.S. Army
Company: Company B
Division: 15th Infantry, 3d Infantry Division
Born: Hunt County, near Kingston, Tex.
Departed: Yes
Entered Service At: Dallas, Tex.
G.O. Number: 65
Date of Issue: 08/09/1945
Place / Date: Near Holtzwihr, France, 26 January 1945

Citation: 2d Lt. Murphy commanded Company B, which was attacked by 6 tanks and waves of infantry. 2d Lt. Murphy ordered his men to withdraw to prepared positions in a woods, while he remained forward at his command post and continued to give fire directions to the artillery by telephone. Behind him, to his right, 1 of our tank destroyers received a direct hit and began to burn. Its crew withdrew to the woods. 2d Lt. Murphy continued to direct artillery fire which killed large numbers of the advancing enemy infantry. With the enemy tanks abreast of his position, 2d Lt. Murphy climbed on the burning tank destroyer, which was in danger of blowing up at any moment, and employed its .50 caliber machinegun against the enemy. He was alone and exposed to German fire from 3 sides, but his deadly fire killed dozens of Germans and caused their infantry attack to waver. The enemy tanks, losing infantry support, began to fall back. For an hour, the Germans tried every available weapon to eliminate 2d Lt. Murphy, but he continued to hold his position and wiped out a squad that was trying to creep up unnoticed on his right flank. Germans reached as close as 10 yards, only to be mowed down by his fire. He received a leg wound but ignored it and continued the single-handed fight until his ammunition was exhausted. He then made his way to his company, refused medical attention, and organized the company in a counterattack, forcing the Germans to withdraw. His directing of artillery fire wiped out many of the enemy; he killed or wounded about 50. 2d Lt. Murphy's indomitable courage and refusal to give an inch of ground saved his company from possible encirclement and destruction. They enabled it to hold the woods, which had been the enemy's objective.

05/27/2025

MEDAL OF HONOR CITATION:

For conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity at the risk of his life above and beyond the call of duty in action against the enemy while serving as Company Gunnery Sergeant, Company A, First Battalion, First Marines, First Marine Division from 31 January to 6 February 1968, in the Republic of Vietnam. Company A fought off multiple vicious attacks as it rapidly moved along the highway toward Hue City to relieve friendly forces that were surrounded by enemy forces. Despite being wounded in these engagements, Gunnery Sergeant Canley repeatedly rushed across fire-swept terrain to carry his wounded Marines to safety. After his commanding officer was severely wounded, Gunnery Sergeant Canley took command and led the company into Hue City. At Hue City, caught in deadly crossfire from enemy machine gun positions, he set up a base of fire and maneuvered with a platoon in a flanking attack that eliminated several enemy positions. Retaining command of the company for three days, he led attacks against multiple enemy fortified positions while routinely braving enemy fire to carry wounded Marines to safety. On 4 February, he led a group of Marines into an enemy-occupied building in Hue City. He moved into the open to draw fire, located the enemy, eliminated the threat, and expanded the company’s hold on the building room by room. Gunnery Sergeant Canley then gained position above the enemy strongpoint and dropped in a large satchel charge that forced the enemy to withdraw. On 6 February, during a fierce firefight at a hospital compound, Gunnery Sergeant Canley twice scaled a wall in full view of the enemy to carry wounded Marines to safety. By his undaunted courage, selfless sacrifice, and unwavering devotion to duty, Gunnery Sergeant Canley reflected great credit upon himself and upheld the highest traditions of the Marine Corps and the United States Naval Service

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05/27/2025

“My mom visiting my father for Memorial Day. 🇺🇸❤️” -Barbara Duran

05/27/2025

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04/30/2025

"I just got off work after a long shift—6 a.m. to 9 p.m.—and had to go back in at 4 a.m. the next morning. I stopped at the store to grab a few things for work, still wearing my dirty work clothes.

While shopping, I saw a family with a teenage kid, maybe 15, and a little boy around 6 years old. As I walked behind them, the little boy started making funny faces at me. Being a dad myself, I made some faces back! He laughed, but then his parents looked at me—dirty work clothes and all—and quickly rushed away.

I didn’t think much of it until I heard them talking in the next aisle.

They were scolding their older kid, saying, ‘If you don’t go to college, you’ll end up like him—no money, struggling in life.’

We all ended up at the checkout at the same time. The kids were asking for candy bars, but their parents snapped at them, saying they couldn’t afford it.

So, what did I do? I bought each kid two candy bars. Their parents looked shocked and told me I didn’t have to do that.

I smiled and said, ‘I know I didn’t have to, but I had extra money and wanted to share it today!’

What I’m saying is this—just because someone is in dirty clothes, looks rough, or even smells bad doesn’t mean they aren’t successful or kind.

Never judge a book by its cover!"

Credit: Brandon Whitesell

Kindness is free.

04/30/2025

Nearly a decade ago, Jeni Stepien experienced the tragic loss of her father, Michael Stepien, during a robbery. In the wake of this loss, the family made the decision to donate his heart and initiated the process to be placed on the organ donation list. His organs were entrusted to a group known as the Center for Organ Recovery and Education. This organization facilitates communication between donor families and recipients after the transplant has taken place. The recipient of Mr. Stepien's heart was Arthur Thomas, who was on the brink of death.

Mr. Thomas remarked, “To reach the top of the transplant list, one must be in significant distress. After receiving my transplant, I felt compelled to express my gratitude to the family.”

Subsequently, their relationship evolved, characterized by monthly calls, letters, and emails. Although the families had never met face-to-face, this changed when Jeni became engaged in October.

“One of my initial thoughts in the following week was, ‘Who will accompany me down the aisle? I realized, ‘It would be truly remarkable to have a tangible connection to my father present.’” Ms. Stepien expressed.

Consequently, Ms. Stepien reached out through a letter, inviting Mr. Thomas to participate in her wedding by walking her down the aisle. After seeking the approval of his own daughter, Jackie, who is 30 years old, he agreed.

Regarding his daughter’s reaction, Mr. Thomas shared, “She said, ‘I think it’s a wonderful idea.’”

Mr. Thomas and Ms. Stepien met last Thursday, just a day before the wedding. He suggested that she hold his wrist, allowing her to feel his pulse distinctly.

“I believed that would be the most meaningful way for her to connect with her father. That’s her father’s heart beating,” Mr. Thomas explained.

The families intend to maintain their connection moving forward.

“I felt a profound sense of joy in bringing her father’s heart (from New Jersey) to Pittsburgh. If necessary, I would have walked,” Mr. Thomas stated.

Photo Credit: Lauren Renee - Art. Design. Photography. (respect 🫡

04/30/2025

"Let me tell you about loyalty."
Rick Karle, WTVM, September 7, 2023

“Let me tell you about the kind of loyalty that is Joey Hale.

Joey Hale is 52 years old, and today marks his 20th year of working at Publix Supermarket at Valleydale Village in Birmingham, Alabama.

Joey is the true example of America at work.

He survived a brain tumor when he was a kid.

He’s had 7 brain surgeries.

He also had a bad accident as a school boy and had to learn to walk and talk all over again.

For 20 years, Joey Hale has never been late for work.

He’s never complained.

He bags groceries.

He stocks shelves.

He collects shopping carts.

No matter the weather, rain or shine, year after year, Joey has shared jokes and good news with customers.

He’s a shining example of how kindness, faith, and a positive attitude can make a difference in others’ lives.

He’s an inspiration.

Joey Hale is the best.

Loyal and true.

America at work.”

Rick Karle, WTVM, September 7, 2023

04/30/2025

"I never really wanted any pets in the house. I grew up thinking that animals should stay outside. But when my son and daughter-in-law asked me to babysit their little one while they worked, everything changed! I not only fell in love with animals but also got a bit frustrated with myself for holding onto those old beliefs for so long.

Now, I cook for the little guy, give him hugs and kisses, cuddle up on the sofa, play music, and make sure he’s cozy if he gets cold. I think us older folks had it all wrong! The younger generation really knows how to treat pets like family, and they totally deserve it."

Much love from a proud grandma of a cutie! 💜🐶
Credit to the rightful owner~

04/30/2025

I wanted to share something deeply personal about my sweet son, who went to be with Jesus last Friday night. Just the day before, he wrote me a heartfelt letter where he opened up about his struggles with addiction. I feel compelled to share this letter in hopes that it can help others out there. Addiction carries a heavy stigma, and it's important to know that it doesn't discriminate. Many people battling addiction despise the pain it brings to themselves and their loved ones. While trying drugs might start as a choice, it can quickly spiral into a struggle that feels impossible to escape. My hope is that by sharing this, families and friends of those dealing with addiction will approach them with love and compassion. I’m so grateful Matheson knew he was surrounded by love and support. I did everything I could to help him, but in the end, I had to surrender him to God and trust in His plan for Matheson’s life. I truly believe he has found peace now. He even had John 14:6 tattooed on his side because he loved the Lord.

Here’s the letter he wrote:

"Mom,

First off, I want to say I’m really sorry. I know those words might not mean much right now, but I promise with all my heart that I truly regret my choices and wish things were different. I have a disease, a mental illness. It’s not an excuse, and I don’t want it to be, but my brain just doesn’t function normally when I’m caught in the grip of addiction. I was feeling good mentally and spiritually, but once I gave in to that intense rush, I was lost. I didn’t want to get high again because of the shame, but when temptation struck again, I was too vulnerable and weak. The things I’ve done and ruined make me want to scream and cry because it feels so out of control, and I wish I could change everything.

In the grip of addiction, I can’t stop on my own, no matter how hard I try. The rush brings me a false sense of peace amidst my shame, even though I know it only makes things worse. I can’t stand to think about how I’ve lied to you and made you feel foolish. Just know that hurting you pushed me to make the difficult decision to seek rehab to regain my life.

I feel miserable thinking about how my actions affect you, and I hope you believe me when I say I’m truly sorry and love you so much! I’m in a tough spot right now, and I know the only way out is to put myself in a place where drugs aren’t accessible for a while. Whether it’s jail or a rehab facility, I know rehab is the better option. It’s a positive environment focused on healing, and I just need some time to remember how much better life is without chasing that high.

My relationship with God is real. I believe wholeheartedly in His goodness and love for me. But the high I chase is so powerful and deceptive, consuming my thoughts and emotions, leading to more shame that only fuels the fire.

I don’t want this to be my life; I truly believe that. I know what my life looks like when I’m not addicted. It’s frustrating that I gave in this time, especially after being clean for so long. Life’s stresses got to me, and I didn’t think one time would lead to this chaos. From this experience, I hope to take away a clearer understanding that there’s no such thing as “one time” or moderation for me. When I’m chasing the high, it takes over my thoughts, leaving no space for anything else.

I don’t like what I’m doing; I hate it both during and after. It feels like I’m trapped, unable to stop chasing that high. Once the high is back in my life, everything else seems depressing and impossible to face. I hope you can see the truth in what I’m saying because the lies I tell and the hurt I cause are not who I really am. When I’m not in addiction, I couldn’t imagine deceiving you like this. Drugs have led me to do things that make it hard to look at myself sometimes, and right now, I can’t bear to face the person I’ve been these past few days."
Credit to the rightful author ~

04/30/2025

A huge shoutout to the awesome firefighters who made this little boy's day! You not only brought him joy but also brightened my day!

I was sitting in my car at the supermarket in Belmont, Vic, when I noticed two firefighters heading toward their truck.

They saw a young boy and his dad, so they stopped to chat with them. Then, they invited them to check out the inside of the cabin before jumping in and turning on the lights and sirens just for the little guy.

As they drove off slowly, they waved goodbye with the lights still flashing.

Some might think it's just a small gesture, but for that little boy, his dad, and everyone else who saw it, it was genuinely heartwarming.
Credit to the rightful owner~

04/30/2025

"A lot of you despise me,
And I don't understand why.
I am not ugly or deserving of your hate.
I survive every day on the streets,
That used to be meadows.
There are no tasty seeds,
Because you turned trees into buildings.
I eat what you throw on the ground,
Because I have no choice.
Water is harder and harder to find.
Do you know what it takes to survive in a world that is not mine anymore?
Please don't scare me or hurt me,
Just let me live -
Live in your world that was once mine.."

Natasha Nice

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