Somehow Happy and Memorial in the same sentence seems a bit awkward, especially when the reference is to lives lost in the pursuit of military service to our country. Young and old, male and female, their dedication and heroism permit us to celebrate the freedoms we enjoy today.
And yet, I am happy for those families whose sons and daughters left a legacy of allegiance to this country that continues to inspire and warm the spirits of many across this nation. These families deserve just recognition for the sacrifices they endured because of their loss.
I am happy that generations continue to learn the lessons of how devastating war can be, in the hope that peaceful solutions will one day be recognized as the only way to remedy intense differences of perspectives.
Today I honor the 24 hours set aside as a memorial to the special souls who gave their lives for our liberties. As I hung the flag from our porch railing this morning, the wind whipped the Stars and Stripes to attention, causing a slight lump in my throat as I thought of my family's fortune that both my brothers came home from Vietnam.
Let us remember the true meaning of today. I am happy that, between the picnics, and the yard work, and the festivals in the parks, our deceased military members are remembered in ceremonies and parades recounting their unselfish deeds and courageous acts.
To all the RemarkAble military forces of this country, past, current, and future, a heartfelt Thank You. Happy Memorial Day.
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