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postheadericon Remembering Deputy Throne

Remembering Deputy James Throne

The Lamont SAL placed a wreath in memory of Deputy James Throne at the Peace Officer Memorial in Sacramento, Ca.

The wreath contains red and gold flowers which represents the Kern County Sheriff’s Office.

Sgt. John Money tells the SAL kids and Leticia Perez (from Senator Michael J. Rubio’s Office)

About the following Deputies:

Rick Mchale

Joe Hudnall

James Throne

Sgt. John Money and Deputy Lidgett placing the wreath after the End of Watch Peom was read

by Lamont SAL’s Harold Gutierrez

“The Final Inspection”

The policeman stood and faced his God,

Which must always come to pass.

He hoped his shoes were shining.

Just as brightly as his brass.

“Step forward now, policeman.

How shall I deal with you?

Have you always turned the other cheek?

To My church have you been true?”

The policeman squared his shoulders and said,

“No, Lord, I guess I ain’t,

Because those of us who carry badges

can’t always be a saint.

I’ve had to work most Sundays,

and at times my talk was rough,

and sometimes I’ve been violent,

Because the streets are awfully tough.

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 fear.

If you’ve a place for me here,

Lord, It needn’t be so grand.

I never expected or had too much,

But if you don’t…..I’ll understand.

There was silence all around the throne

Where the saints had often trod.

As the policeman waited quietly,

For the judgment of his God.

“Step forward now, policeman,

You’ve borne your burdens well.

Come walk a beat on Heaven’s streets,

You’ve done your time in hell.”

Author Unknown