I can do all things through Him who strengthens me. Philippians 4:13
Different people use different tactics to help them remember important events, celebrations, or every day chores. Some people work from a list, some people keep calendars handy, and some people even tie a string around their finger to help them remember.
Randy and I just returned from a weekend get away to San Antonio, and as it would happen, the Air Force Basic Training at Lackland AFB was having its graduation. As we walked around the city, there were groups of uniformed air force graduates lunching and celebrating with proud parents, spouses, children, and friends. As we congratulated them, thanked them for their service, and watched the pride they feel, my mind skipped ahead to what lies in their future. Young men and women who have made the decision to serve their country.
Every generation, thankfully, has those who have that heart and pride for their country. My parents lived through WWII when some of the greatest and bravest men and women died to keep our country free. We lived through the Viet Nam war, and we lost many friends and relatives who might not have believed whole heartedly in the war, but none the less, fought bravely to defend our country. The War in Iraq called soldiers to once again step up to defend the freedom we enjoy, and the list goes on even today.
What does it take to remember all the brave soldiers who have served, suffered, and died to protect our country? Is it only one day a year set aside to honor them, or should they be in our thoughts and prayers every single day? I would chose the later option.
I can’t even begin to imagine the things those who have fought have seen, heard, and lived both during and after their years of service. Although most of them don’t share a lot of details, it’s always obvious to me the many ways they must deal with their memories.
I attended a celebration of life service for a Naval officer a few weeks ago, and the tribute moved me to tears. In total silence, two members of the Naval Honor Guard processed down the aisle in perfect cadence carrying a folded flag. Once they reached their comrade, the flag was precisely unfurled and held up while Taps was played. Then, just as meticulously, the flag was folded once again, and the officer knelt before the widow to present the colors. What a tribute!
Each day these veterans live with their memories of their service to our country. If they can give all they had to keep our country safe and free, the least we can do is remember each day to remember their sacrifice.
Thank you for your service and sacrifice.
Diane,
So beautifully stated!