Memorial Day

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Thank you to all that have served this great country.

"Our nation was conceived by idealistic and courageous political leaders, but it was preserved by the immense and immeasurable sacrifice of millions of soldiers who fought and died to transform the democratic principles embodied in the Declaration of Independence into a country we proudly call the United States of America.
Foremost among these principles is this profound and poetic proposition: “We hold these truths to be self‑evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.” This is what our flag stands for, and this is what more than 600,000 men and women have died for.
Unfortunately, democracy is neither neat nor easy. Thus, every time our leaders have sent American warriors to fight under our flag, there has been controversy about their policies. It’s every American’s right, and possibly patriotic duty, to stand up and be counted on such momentous issues. The hard thing is to do so with some humility, remembering that even the long lens of history doesn’t always reveal one clear truth about the politics of war.
This Memorial Day occurs in the midst of continual news of fresh wounds and fatalities suffered by men and women who put their lives at risk doing their duty to defend our safety and ideals. There should be no controversy about our duty to be unified in devotion to and support of these loyal compatriots, and we should express in every way we can unconditional and unreserved gratitude and reverence for their noble service."
-Michael Josephson
 
In Flanders Fields
by John McCrae, May 1915

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

This poem, written to honor those who died in WWI, is still relevant today. Let us take time this weekend to remember those who have served and are serving to protect us. Let us especially remember those, from Concord bridge to the mountains of Afganistan, who paid the ultimate price for our freedom.
We owe them a debt that can never be paid.:salute:
 
It's not about BBQ's

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To all in the past who fought for freedom, to my grandfather severely wounded in WWII and yet stood his ground, to my father who served on the carrier Corrigedor in the Pacific, to my husband who served in Vietnam ---- my undying thanks and gratitude.
 
Here's to all who served, especially to SST and myself for trying to win the war at Sasnak's, among other places. My father, who is still living, served on the USS Bladens in the Pacific during WW II, my brother Scott who served in the Army, my brother Bill (deceased) served in the Navy and his son Devon who is now serving in the Navy as a Corpsman with the Marines in Okinawa.
 
I honor my father-in-law who passed away on April 2nd at the age of 88.

He was a hero in my eyes. He served during WW2 in the Aleutians and the Rhineland campaign in Germany.
He suffered a leg injury during the war and had a slight limp the rest of his life.
He never spoke of his time in the war but I was able to trace his service record and order the decorations that he lost long ago. We had them on display at the funeral home.

The American Legion post where he served for many years as Vice Commander honored him at the funeral home with a special service.
And the US Army was present to play taps and present my wife with the flag at the graves site burial.

I learned many good things from my father-in-law. He taught me things by example and I truly loved him just like he was my own dad.

Rest in Peace, Michael. I honor you and all the other heroes that have defended our beautiful country.
 
My father served in the Army in WWII. He never seemed overly fond of the memory, he didn't like anyone talking ab out it at all. He had a metal plate in his head from a stateside injury he sustained, rumor has it was a shower incident. I still respected his service even if he didn't seem to. I have brothers, nephews and other family members who have served over the years and they have a respect from me that they will never fully grasp, even though I try to tell them often.
 
I read a bumper sticker that said "All gave some, Some gave All". It reminded me that freedom dosen't come without costs. I am so thankfull to those who have sacraficed so much to allow us to live in a land so great as ours. It is a debt that we can never repay, but are obligated to assure that those freedoms are not taken away that they not have died in vein.
 
Was watching an old Navy movie last night - and it reminded me of my time in the blue water.

"Ding, ding, ding - gereral quarters, general quarters, all hands man your battle stations..up and forward starboard...down and aft port."
 
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