Let me begin with honoring my brother-in-law, Brian, who is currently serving in Afghanistan. I know that he began his journey with the Navy (commissioned) primarily to cover medical school. However, I also know his great love for this country and his passion for freedom. He has come to love his "guys" in the Marines and is committed to them. He has made tremendous sacrifices leaving his wife (my beloved sister) and children (my GORGEOUS niece and nephews) behind. Brian - THANK YOU for what you are doing. Nicole - THANK YOU for what you have to endure while your husband is gone. You are an AMAZING women.
Now, on to my own experience in the armed forces. My husband enlisted during the first gulf war. He served in the 82nd Airborne Division. He never did have to go over seas, to his dismay and my delight. However, I cannot begin to express the pride that I felt (and still feel) for his service. As in most areas of his life, Jason excelled as a soldier and was willing to die for our freedom. Jason- THANK YOU for what you gave. While I know that Memorial Day primarily focuses on military service, I would be remiss if I did not thank him for his present service on the front lines. He may not wear his camouflage everyday, but he still carries a weapon and a bullet proof vest. How many of us have to go to work like that? THANK YOU sweetheart, for continuing to protect our country everyday. You are a man of honor.
Both my father and father-in-law served. My father also never had to go over seas, but he definitely paid his dues and so did my mother! My father-in-law served in Vietnam and still to this day does not talk about it much. We will never know the atrocities that he saw. Daddy - THANK YOU for giving me a better life because of your service. Dad - THANK YOU for coming home! You are both honorable men.
Finally, and with great respect, I honor my grandfathers. Both of my grandfathers fought in WWII. This is stuff I read about in history class - yes, even 20 years ago. It is not just a story. These two stoic men have lived it. I will never know all they saw, sacrificed and endured for my freedoms. It has become cliche' because it is true - freedom is NEVER free...these are two men who paid the cost. Grandpa - THANK YOU for your sacrifices. Gramps - THANK YOU for you fighting for me before I was even born.
THANK YOU Father, that you have allowed me to live in country where I can speak to You and about You freely...at least for today. Please strengthen us to stand up for that freedom. Thank You for Your favor on this land. Help me to never take for granted all of those whom have fought for this country. But mostly, Lord, THANK YOU for Your ultimate sacrifice- Jesus- that no matter in which country I live, I am always free.
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