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During the Memorial Day Weekend, known as the Rolling Thunder, an injured Marine stands in the middle of the street and holds a salute for 3 hours. In the middle of this honoring act, bikers suddenly appear and do the unthinkable.

Under the scorching sun, veteran Sergeant Tim Chambers stood in the middle of the busy street. His uniform was decorated with medals and patches signifying his years of service and achievements. He stood there for 15 minutes, his arm raised in salute, a gesture of respect to his fallen comrades whose names were being etched into the new war memorial before him…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

His determination caught the attention of everyone who witnessed that special moment, especially because it looked like he had no intention of ever leaving the spot, let alone lowering his arm. For 3 hours, his boots remained planted, his gaze fixed on the horizon, his salute unbroken. The pain from his injury, a souvenir from the last battlefield, gnawed at him, but his resolve was ironclad. His hand remained raised, holding a salute that looked as if it had frozen in time. He remained focused, and no distraction made him turn his back.

His action shocked the onlookers, and as the hours stretched, word about a veteran Marine paying respects to fallen comrades and those who went missing while serving the country spread all over the world. People stopped whatever they were doing to witness that moment. Some lined up along the roads with their flags in their hands, while others chose to stay at a distance and watch as others paid their tributes. As his hand remained saluted, Tim’s mind raced to a memory, a memory that gave him the strength to keep his hand saluted despite every need to keep it down. Years had passed since Tim lost his brother on a battlefield, and that particular day reminded him of the exact date that Mark sacrificed himself to save his life.

Mark was Tim’s identical twin brother. They were the kind of twins who did everything together; separating them had been a problem ever since they were children. They had the same interests and passions, and that’s how they both joined the Marines. In the military, they worked together and always protected each other whenever duty was called. They found themselves fighting side by side. The plan was to serve their country till they grew old together, but fate had different plans.

Memories of the last day he saw his brother alive ran through his mind as he stood in the middle of the street. They had been sent to a war zone to fight among their fellow soldiers, protecting their country. Explosions and gunfire could be heard from a distance as they fought. Before they could receive commands from their leaders, they were ambushed by some spies who had been operating in the area unknowingly for a long time.

Tim and Mark’s unit encountered heavy enemy fire, but with courage, they managed to fight back their enemies. The spies had multiple snipers hiding at vantage points, and as soon as they received command, they started firing bullets, killing two Marine soldiers on the spot. It was a very brutal war. In the middle of the chaos and confusion, Tim was hit by a sniper bullet in the leg, and he was badly wounded.

As he tried to get to a safe place, Mark spotted him and, without hesitation, went to save him. Ducking the flying bullets, Mark pulled his fallen brother to safety while shielding him from the enemy bullets. What he did was irrational, and it exposed him to one of the spy snipers, who shot him in the head. Mark collapsed onto Tim and passed on the spot, trying to save his brother’s life. Tim was left yelling for him to wake up until the other soldiers came to remove his body from on top of him.

Tim’s mouth twitched at the memory. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to keep the tears at bay. The death of his twin brother was an endless source of pain and trauma. Mark losing his life trying to save his own was a memory that lived in his mind rent-free and hurt even more than his injured leg. But years had passed, and Tim had finally made peace with the fact that his brother died a hero. It hadn’t been easy for him, but he was at a place where he didn’t blame himself anymore. He had sacrificed himself trying to save him, and he was grateful. Although he could never bring him back, Tim comforted himself with the fact that his brother’s legacy would live forever in the hearts of those who knew him.

Two hours had already passed, and Tim was still paying tribute to the fallen soldiers. His arm was aching and weary, but despite all that, he held his salute firm. This was more than just a salute; it was a promise he kept of never forgetting the sacrifice of those who lost their lives while serving their country, including his brother Mark. The midday sun was unfriendly, and the scorching rays made every minute feel like an eternity for Tim.

As sweat dripped down his chin, his uniform clung to his skin, making him uncomfortable. But that could not stop him from paying respect to his fellow soldiers. The heat was so intense that those watching from the sides had to use umbrellas as shelter. His throat became dry, but he did not stop raising a salute. His injured leg hurt terribly. He wasn’t used to standing for such extended periods of time, but even if all the muscles in his leg throbbed painfully, the Marine ignored them without as much as a flinch. His pain and discomfort were nothing compared to the sacrifice that his fellow men and women had made so he could live.

As more hours passed, Tim’s salute became a reflection of the endurance that all the veterans had adopted during their service time. The gesture honored his brother and all the veterans in the world who deserved it. “Who is he saluting? Is he a veteran all this time? I can’t believe it,” people couldn’t stop whispering in the gathering as they witnessed the lone veteran soldier pay his tributes. Those whispers were a reminder that he was not alone. He had so many souls surrounding him with the same objective as his. Many of them understood and recognized the meaning of his gesture. Some paid their tributes in silence as they stood and watched from a distance.

Three hours had passed, and Tim was still frozen under the unbearable heat. A fraction of the crowd started pulling away when a distant rumble broke the silence. It grew louder, a crescendo that echoed Jon’s pounding heart. Over the hill, a formation of bikers appeared, their leather jackets adorned with patches and their faces etched with stories. Their roaring bikes demanded attention. As they got closer, everyone thought that they would disrupt the beautiful atmosphere created by Tim’s tribute. Whispers and warnings spread among the people.

As the bikers approached, the crowd became uneasy, and some of them even started walking away. The bikers were believed to be rough gang members and troublemakers who always broke the law. Nothing good ever came out of them, and their presence at the scene instilled fear in the hearts of the onlookers. The biker reputation was not a good one.

They had a bad history in books about their rebellious nature against the law. Their rugged appearance and dress code instilled fear in those who did not understand their culture. Their ways of life were misunderstood, and their love for freedom was interpreted as going against the laws. Their bikes were often so loud when driven in groups, disrupting the peace of those who loved a quiet environment. People in society combined these factors to create stereotypes about the bikers, not keeping in mind that not all bikers were gangsters. Many of them were actually good, law-abiding citizens who loved peace, and riding bikes was just a passion they had. Unknown to people, some were even veterans. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

As soon as the bikers stopped, they dismounted their bikes in silence and swaggered. Their black leather jackets and physical appearance were intimidating, but their eyes portrayed a different image, a reflection of their beautiful hearts that only needed to be understood by society. For a moment, the street was silent as people anticipated what they were about to do.

They were expecting disruption, but what they did was unthinkable. One by one, the bikers formed a circle around Tim. Without a word, they stood at attention. Then, in a moment that would forever be etched in the annals of the town, they raised their arms in salute alongside Tim. For minutes that stretched into eternity, they stood together, a band of brothers and sisters, honoring the sacrifice of those who could no longer stand with them. It was a silent oath, a promise that those who had fallen would never be forgotten.

Tim looked at them with appreciation in his eyes. He saw the same respect that led him to the street. It was a magical moment of respect that proved that the bikers had been misunderstood for a long time. Then one of the bikers walked out of the circle and approached Tim. He had tattooed arms and face, and despite his frightening appearance, peace, love, and respect were written all over his face, something only Tim could see. Facing the Marine and looking him directly in the eyes, he reached his hand in one of his pockets.

“Is he pulling out a gun?” one lady asked from a distance. “I think it’s a knife,” another bystander replied. Everyone waited to see what the biker was fishing out from his pocket. They were all ready for anything, but as soon as they saw what the biker pulled out of his jacket, they were moved. Many of them blushed in embarrassment for even thinking that the biker was about to hurt the Marine.

What the man was holding in his hands was nothing more than a bottle of drinking water. “Take a sip, brother. It’s too hot out here,” the biker said to Tim as he gently opened the bottle seal for him. He then extended his hand and held the bottle for the Marine, letting him take a long sip to quench his thirst without forcing him to use his hands. This way, Tim wouldn’t have to pause his salute. The cold water rejuvenated him and gave him the energy to keep going. With a nod, he expressed his gratitude to the biker without saying a word.

The biker joined his fellow bikers in the circle and continued to salute. Minutes passed, but Tim and the bikers stood in honor of the fallen veterans. This action reconstructed the bridge over the gap that society had created in their minds, separating themselves from the bikers. The gesture of support itself carried a lot of words within the silence. Those who witnessed this were left in awe. The inspiring sight was something they had never seen before. The fear of bikers was slowly fading away from their minds as they finally saw the good side of them.

At this point, Tim was exhausted, and the scorching sun was making it hard for him to continue standing. But he was known to be a strong man who never gave up on his missions. Suddenly, another biker emerged from the circle of bikers. He carried no bottles of water or anything to quench Tim’s thirst, but he had something in his right hand, a well-made pocket fan. His intentions were so clear that even Tim couldn’t help but shed a tear when he saw him approaching. The biker went and stood beside Tim and fanned him, creating a cool breeze of air and saving the Marine from the oppressive heat. This simple act of kindness enabled Tim to maintain his position, as the relief from heat was like removing a heavy log of wood from his shoulders. His heart was full of joy and gratitude, silently thanking the biker for his selfless act.

When everyone thought it was over, another biker walked straight towards Tim and positioned himself behind him, raising an umbrella to shield him from the heat. With each passing minute, Tim wondered how he would thank the brave men standing next to him. For those watching, it was a silent reminder of the kindness and compassion in society.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of purple and gold, veteran Sergeant Tim Chambers lowered his arm from his long salute. He felt a sense of fulfillment in his heart after his tribute to his fallen brother and every fellow veteran. The bikers also lowered their salute, and one by one, they approached Tim, clasping his hand or offering a nod of respect. It was an act of solidarity, a testament to the unspoken bond between those who knew the true cost of freedom. Tim thanked the riders for standing in solidarity with him and waved to the crowd at the far end.

Before the people dispersed, Tim had something to say. “Today I have witnessed the beautiful side of these bikers,” he started. “They might have a bad name in the streets, but today they have won my heart. They have proven that we live in a society where it’s easy to judge others depending on what others say about them. But today, we should learn that the true character of a person is not displayed by how he looks but by what lies in the depths of their heart.

He turned his head to the bikers and nodded as a sign of gratitude, and everyone felt inspired by his words of wisdom. As the onlookers started leaving the scene, each one of them carried the memories of Tim and the bikers. They finally understood the importance of understanding and respecting each other regardless of how others chose to live their lives. It was the simplest way of bridging the gap between the biker community and society at large.

The bikers started their engines and departed from the scene, each one of them hoping that society would finally accept them. Tim, on the other hand, watched from a distance as the motorcycles rumbled and disappeared into the horizon. Though they might never meet again, for Tim, the moment they shared would live in his mind forever. He turned his head and made his way back home. His duty to his brother and all fallen soldiers had been fulfilled, and his heart was full. The unthinkable had happened, not in grand gestures or words, but in the silent understanding between warriors.

As for the crowd, they left the scene, learning never to judge a book’s cover without reading the story. What an inspiring story! Would you have guessed what the bikers were about to do to the injured Marine?

 

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Woman mourned the death of her husband at his funeral ‘only to find him at her doorstep 4 days later’!

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The unfortunate woman, Victoria, told local news outlets that she ended the year with a tragedy. During a visit to the local hospital, she was told by hospital staff that her husband, Julio, passed away from c0ronavirus.

She reportedly identified the body that she was shown in the hospital morgue, after which the medical staff released the corpse to the grieving wife.

Making arrangements to pay the last respects to her husband, Victoria, arranged to have Julio’s body be taken 30 miles away from the hospital to her village in Honduras.

She then spent one entire night surrounded by distressed relatives as they had an all-night wake before his final burial the next day…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

On the day of the funeral, Julio’s children saw the open coffin and found something amiss. They took a look at the body and wondered whether it was really that of their father’s.

But despite their doubts, the relatives reportedly went ahead with the ceremony and the man was laid to rest in a funeral that Victoria spent more than $430.

In the days that followed, Victoria continued grieving for her husband until, out of nowhere, she saw Julio himself arrive back at their house on the fourth day since the funeral was held.

“That wasn’t my husband who died, because I have my husband here now. I recognised him,” the wife said, as quoted by the Daily Mail.

It was only after her husband returned home that Victoria discovered he had been missing for a few days because he went for a walk and fell over at a spot in the neighboring municipality.

Unable to get up, the man spent several days there, surviving without anything to drink or eat. He was later found injured in a field before his return home. Although her husband was back, it also meant that she buried a complete stranger in her village and her family has no idea who they were grieving for. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

“I would like them to give me back some of what I spent, because they gave me the body of someone I don’t know,” Victoria shared.

“The authorities at the morgue should have properly examined him to see if it was really him.”

But on the other hand, the hospital said that the wife was to blame for misidentifying the man as her husband. They confirmed that the man arrived with Covid-19, and because of his serious condition, he didn’t survive in the hospital for more than a few hours.

The hospital staff had a look at the picture Victoria was carrying of her husband, and they found him to resemble the body of the man in the morgue. In addition to this, Victoria herself recognized the body at the time as that of her husband’s.

The hospital director reportedly said, “The logical thing was to bring the body back so we could investigate.

But later the relatives called back and said he was the right person after all and they were going to bury him.

We have everything documented. We even have an apology from one of the children, if this becomes a lawsuit.”

 

 

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A Girl Rushed Out Of McDonald’s Bathroom Crying, Then Her Mom Saw Something Wrong On Her Legs

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The restaurant was packed with hungry customers busy eating at their tables when the customers’ attention shifted to a four-year-old girl named Kayla running towards her mom. Kayla’s face was filled with tears, and she was hysterically crying when she reached her mom’s arm. While Kayla’s mom, Nicole, was comforting her daughter, she asked her daughter what was wrong. Kayla was still crying and couldn’t speak; she continued sobbing like she was in deep pain. That was when Nicole started scanning her daughter’s body and saw what was wrong.

There was something on Kayla’s leg. Hello, wonderful people! I’m Jamie Buck from Wonderbot, and here is a story about a girl who rushed out of a McDonald’s bathroom crying. Then her mom saw something wrong on her legs. Before we begin, make sure you smash the like button, subscribe to our channel, and click the notification bell for more amazing videos…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

It was during New Year’s Day when Nicole and her daughter Kayla decided to spend their day at the park and buy some food at McDonald’s. It was Kayla’s favorite fast food. The two were so excited to spend time together and bond at the park. While Nicole was closing their front door, she turned to Kayla and asked her if she was ready to have fun. Kayla nodded her head with excitement, having no idea what was about to come to them.

When Nicole and Kayla arrived at the park, the piercing sun was shimmering down on them. It was a perfect bright day to spend at the park. Kayla immediately ran towards the roundabout and asked her mom to spin her. You could hear Kayla’s giggle throughout the playground while her mom was spinning her. Nicole’s phone started ringing, and she turned around to answer the call while Kayla got off the roundabout to go to the slides.

While Nicole was busy talking on her phone, she suddenly heard a scream. Nicole quickly ended her call when she realized it was Kayla. The moment Nicole got off the phone, she turned around to find Kayla had fallen from the slide and scratched her head. She was so worried about what had happened and continued comforting her daughter while she was sobbing. After a while, when Kayla had finally calmed down, she asked her mom if she could get food already.

Nicole immediately stood up and told her daughter, “Yes, of course, dear.” The two left the park and drove off to the nearest McDonald’s, which was about 10 minutes away from where they were. Little did Nicole know that it would have been better if they just ate somewhere else. When Nicole and Kayla arrived at McDonald’s and walked into the restaurant, they noticed that the place was filled with people. Nicole’s attention was caught by a group of teenagers that were seated in the corner of the restaurant.

The group was listening to music while sipping on their soda. Two of the teenagers suddenly turned their look at Nicole and her daughter and sniggered. What could those two be thinking? It was mentioned earlier the restaurant was packed, so it’s no surprise that the line was long too. After what seemed like forever standing in line, it was finally Nicole’s turn to order.

While she was ordering their food, she asked Kayla to sit at the table in the corner and wait there while she was ordering food. Kayla politely followed her mom’s instructions and sat at the table while watching a video on YouTube on her mom’s phone. But then suddenly, a scream was heard throughout the restaurant. A scream came from the teenager that was sitting in the corner of the restaurant. The group started a fight and were yelling at each other.

Nicole immediately walked over to Kayla and comforted her, trying to drive her attention away from the battle by making her watch YouTube videos. Staff from the restaurant quickly went to the group to break up the fight and kick them out of the place. While the group was kicked out, two teenage girls from the circle were still sitting at the table. It was finally time to eat. The smell of burgers and fries lingered in the air as Nicole and Kayla started digging into their well-deserved lunch.

Kayla was eating a Happy Meal while Nicole was eating her chicken burger and some fries. In the middle of their mealtime, Kayla suddenly looked at her mom with a stern but innocent look. “Mommy, I need to use the toilet,” Kayla whispered as she finished the last bite of her cheeseburger. Kayla wiped her hands and got up to go to the toilet. When she walked over, she noticed the lock was shut.

There must be someone in there, she thought. She looked back at her mom, who smiled at her. Suddenly, she heard something. It was coming from inside the toilet. Giggles and laughs could be heard while Kayla was patiently waiting outside the toilet. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

After a couple of minutes remaining, the door opened, and the two teenage girls from earlier went out of the bathroom together with a smirk on their faces. Nicole was intimidated by the girls as she watched them walk past Kayla. Nicole then signaled her daughter to enter the toilet and assured Kayla that she’ll stay outside and wait for her. While Nicole was patiently waiting for Kayla at her table, she heard a scream coming from the toilet. “Mom!

Kayla screamed while running out of the bathroom with tears streaming down her face. Nicole immediately stood up from her seat, not minding her bag that fell onto the floor. As a mother, one thing that you never want to hear is the sound of your kid screaming. Kayla ran into her mom’s arms, sobbing. In the toilet, she says, Nicole immediately went to the toilet to check what was wrong.

She scanned the whole room and thought there was nothing wrong there, so she continued studying to see what could be the reason behind her daughter’s outburst. She saw that there were a few toilet paper rolls rolled out on the floor, and the faucet was dripping. Nicole checked the toilet seat, and that is when she figured the reason for her child’s outburst. When she went to the toilet seat, she noticed that it looked like the chair was covered with a white sticky substance. But as Nicole got closer to inspect, she realized that it was glue.

The toilet seat was smothered with super glue. She then realized that someone did this on purpose. Nicole stormed out of the toilet while her heart was pounding and yelled to call the manager and all employees in the restaurant. Nicole went over to her daughter, who was still crying and yelling in pain. She checked on Kayla to see what was wrong and saw that her daughter’s skin was peeled off at the back of her legs.

While Kayla was still crying in her mother’s arms, Kayla was terrified of what happened, and her mother was furious. Nicole yelled out for help in the crowd while stopping her tears from falling out of her eyes. Joanna, the assistant manager at McDonald’s, thought that she had seen it all, from small fights over a Big Mac to a drunk customer and misbehaving teens. She was trained and was already used to handling heated situations. She knew what to do to solve problems, but in her 15 years in the industry, it was the first time to see and experience something like this.

She had never seen anything like this. The moment Nicole asked for help, Joanna and her co-employees all gathered around Kayla and provided medical assistance. The staff helped in cleaning the wound and bandaging her up while Kayla was crying in her mom’s chest. After that, Nicole decided to go to the nearest hospital, so she called a family member to come and get them. But the assistance that was given to them was not enough for Nicole.

She knew that there was something that she needed to do. Nicole took the matter to her social media account and shared on her personal Facebook what happened, hoping that this would bring the pranksters to justice. On her post, Nicole wrote, “To the two young blonde girls that thought it would be hilarious to put super glue on the disabled and baby changing toilet in McDonald’s, I just want you to know that I still have to console my four-year-old daughter who was unfortunate enough to use the toilet after your little prank. She is hoping that the two teenage girls who played the prank on her daughter would be found and punished. Kayla is just an innocent little girl and does not deserve all of this.

After some investigations, the two teenage girls were finally found and were interviewed by the police officers. The two girls immediately admitted what they did and sincerely apologized to Nicole and Kayla. The two girls said they were regretting what they did and that it was a prank gone wrong. But was the apology enough for Nicole and daughter Kayla? Imagine Kayla, a four-year-old who would have to live her life with this terrible memory marked in her mind.

After hearing that the police had taken appropriate action against the two teenage girls, Nicole felt relieved. It’s been weeks since the incident happened, and the things that happened that day are still fresh in her mind. She watches as her daughter peacefully plays with her dolls. Some justice finally, she thought to herself. She takes a sip of her cup of coffee before smiling to herself and watching her brave daughter playing.

Such a story right? This story just proves to show that pranks can be a fun way to trick your friends, but it can result in a bad scenario. Hopefully, Nicole and Kayla’s experience will remind those people who love doing pranks and tricks on their friends to think twice about the people they would upset all for the sake of a laugh. So next time you want to play a prank on someone, make sure to think about it first and that no one will get hurt.

 

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The bus driver picked up the children early in the morning as usual, and the parents found out they were not at school

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Black ice (a thin layer of new ice on a road) is dangerous. If you have ever tried to walk or ride it then you know.

This is why the parents of Shelby County were not surprised when they were informed that school would start late because they had to wait for the ice on the road to melt.

Unfortunately, bus driver Wayne Price did not receive the message on time. He had already collected all the children, and knew that returning them to their homes
would only increase the chance of an accident. So instead, he did something completely different…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

Instead of parking the bus and letting the kids play on the smartphone for two hours, he knew he needed to do something to keep them busy.

His actions may not have been according to the book, but they also did not surprise elementary school principals in Montevallo, Alabama.

Understand, they know Wayne. They know he is capable of doing such a ‘trick’.

But the children did not know what to expect. When they stopped at a local McDonald’s branch they must have wondered if Wayne had lost it. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Turns out he just wanted to buy all the kids breakfast, and paid for everyone’s breakfast instead of the breakfast they were supposed to eat at school.

To put things in perspective, there were between 40 and 50 kids on Wayne’s bus, so you can imagine how much the bill came out. School principals responded to the
gesture on Facebook and wrote: “Mr. Price, one of our bus drivers, really demonstrated the holiday spirit! On Tuesday, when school started late because of ice on the
road and we could not serve breakfast, he bought breakfast at McDonalds for all the kids who were on the bus! What a wonderful gesture that the students will
remember forever!”

After hearing every good deed of the bus driver, people from all over the world flooded Wayne with messages of support and encouragement.

What a beautiful thing to do, and what a wonderful way to do above and beyond for kids who he so obviously care about!

If you think Wayne Price’s deed is commendable, share the article with your friends and family!

 

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