Nov 18 , 2025
Desmond Thomas Doss stood on the edge of hell. Bullets churned the dirt, shells screamed overhead, but he carried no rifle—only a first aid kit and ironclad faith. The “conscientious objector” who ...
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Nov 13 , 2025
He carried no gun. No rifle slung across his back. No pistol in his belt. Only a stretcher and a heart bigger than the Valley of the Shadow of Death itself. Desmond Thomas Doss, a conscientious obj...
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Nov 08 , 2025
Desmond Thomas Doss lay on the jagged edge of a cliff on Okinawa, his hands raw and bloodied, dragging wounded men one by one through sheer hell. No rifle. No bullets. Just grit—and an unshakable f...
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Nov 01 , 2025
Desmond Thomas Doss knelt on a blood-soaked ridge under a relentless hail of bullets and shells. No weapon in his hands—only a stretcher, a will carved from iron faith. Around him, men screamed, fe...
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Oct 29 , 2025
Desmond Thomas Doss stood alone on the ridge of Hacksaw Ridge, a warzone seized by hell but colored with his unfaltering faith. Bullets ripped through the air. Explosions cracked the sky. And witho...
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Oct 09 , 2025
Desmond Thomas Doss stood alone on the shattered ridge, bullets singing overhead, his hands raw from hauling wounded men over jagged rocks. No gun. No weapon. Just sheer grit—and a rock-solid convi...
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