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Could You Get a Scholarship? taken about 6 years ago

Strong Chance at Scholarships


The PoliceLink Career Coach taken about 6 years ago

Detective / Special Agent


What Kind of Police Cruiser Are You? taken about 6 years ago

You'd be a Chevy Tahoe


Reno, NV
Actively Applying


Badge Collecting, Football, Shooting, Martial Arts, Fishing, Hunting, Mechanic
Favorite Movies:
American History X, and anything with John Wayne
Favorite TV Shows:
Chuck, A-Team, Buck Rodgers
Favorite Music:
Hank Williams Jr. and Kid Rock

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    over 6 years ago

    The Final Inspection

    The warrior stood and faced God,
    Which will always come to pass,
    He hoped his shoes were shining,
    Just as brightly as his brass.

    “Step forward now, old warrior,
    How shall I deal with you?
    Have you always turned the other cheek?
    To my church have you been true?”

    The warrior squared his shoulders and
    Said, “No, Lord, I guess I ain’t,
    ‘Cause those of us who carry guns
    Can’t always be saint.

    “I’ve had to work most Sundays,
    And at times my talk was tough,
    And sometimes I’ve been violent,
    ‘Cause the world is awfully rough.

    “But, I never took a penny
    That wasn’t mine to keep.
    Though I worked a lot of overtime
    When the bills got just too steep,

    “And I never passed a cry for help,
    Though at times I shook with fear,
    And sometimes, God forgive me,
    I’ve wept unmanly tears.

    “I know I don’t deserve a place
    Among the people here,
    They never wanted me around
    Except to calm their fears.

    “If you’ve a place for me here, Lord,
    It needn’t be so grand. In life
    I didn’t expect nor need too much,
    So if you don’t, I’ll understand.”

    There was a silence all around the throne,
    Where the saints had often trod,
    As the warrior stood quietly.
    For the judgment of his God.

    “Step forward now, my warrior,
    You’ve born your burdens well,
    Walk peacefully on Heaven’s streets,
    You’ve done your time in Hell.”

    Author Unknown

    Officer Reyes