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My name is Bryan Roscoe. I am a Life long Member of the RNC and a recipient of the Eisenhower Commission.  I am a former Congressional Aide. I'm interested in veteran's actives. I am a full time advocate for the veterans.
I have two cats that run my house....

I see my America weathering storms, my people begging on the streets, my neighbors children afraid to go to school because of drug use on the playground. I believe each of us must not only think about making a difference ...we must do so.

I get lost in a great poem, a good meal, and the laughter of friends.

I died...really died -- and came back to life. I have seen both sides now.
I know that God is real. I still sweat the small stuff but I also understand in the end most of what we think is important is not.

I leave this blog with the lyrics of a great song......I hope that you tune into my show.
If any of you have had a near death experience or know of someone who has, please let me know because I am writing a book about my own near death experiences...

What you give away

You read the business page
See how you did today
Life's just passed you by
You live up on the hill
You've got a view that kills
Never wonder why

After you've counted everything you saved
Do you ever hit your knees and pray?
You know there's gonna be a judgment day
So what will you say?

[Chorus:]
No matter what you make
All that you can take
Is what you give away
What you give away

There's people on the street
Ai't got enough to eat
You just shake your head
The measure of a man is one who lends a hand
That's what my father said

After you've counted everything you saved
Do you ever hit your knees and pray?
You know there's gonna be a judgment day
So what will you say?

[Chorus]

It's what you give away

After you've counted everything you saved
Do you ever hit your knees and pray?
You know there's gonna be a judgment day
So what will you say?

No matter what you make
All that you can take
Is what you give away

You know it's not too late
It's all for Heaven's sake
What you give away
What you give away
What you give away