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| The Eagle: Motivating Champions Around The World -- TeamEagle | member since 07/2003
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| Have: | A Successful Mastermind Team, A Fantastic Family, I am known as : "The Eagle" | |
Want: | To Network with other Like minded Networkers |
| Title: | Chief Motivator |
| Home: | Middle Atlantic States, USA |
| Company: | Eagle Enterprises |
| From: | Garnerville, NY USA |
| Industry Category: | Information Services | | Universities: | University of Life |
| Industries: | Network Marketing Consultant, Personal Self Development, Motivation, | | Interests: | Patriotism, Motivation, Inspiration, Southern Gospel Quartet Music, Football, Golf, Baseball, |
Welcome to my RYZE pageIt's time to RYZE and SOAR with The Eagle! |
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Meet The Eagle | Richard
"The Eagle"
Motivator
TeamEagle
| My Nicknames are Mr. Enthusiasm, Mr.Motivation,Mr. Inspiration and Mr. Patriotism. Because I Believe in these subjects.
I am a young Enteprenuer building a Home Based Business.
I hope everyone enjoys their visit to my Ryze Page. Please sign my Guest Book when you have a Chance.
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Information |   | My Patriotic Tour Of Duty |  |  |  I served in the United States Army for 13 years with Tours of Duty at Fort Jackson, South Carolina, Fort Sill Oklahoma,
Phui Bai,South Vietnam, Fort Meade, Maryland, Nuremburg and Darmstadt Germany, Fort Bragg, North Carolina.
I served in the Signal Corp Branch and enjoyed the Military Immensely. I am proud to have served my Country.
Vietnam Tears
I stood and I watched as a mother cried, when she had heard that her son had died.
He didn't die because he was sick, or he didn't die because he was in a wreck.
He died doing what he felt was right.
 I watched a father try to hold back his tears,
his son had lived only a scant 19 years. His son had died nine thousand miles away,
and what was there left for a father to say? He got down on his knees and said a prayer,
his brave son knows his father did care.
I stood and watched as a little girl cried. She didn't understand why her brother had passed on;
 why he never again played with her on the lawn. Looking at the little girl's tears I knew,
that her big brother died fighting for you and me.
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