Remember
To remember something you must be two things; aware and thoughtful. Since it is Memorial Day here in the US, it is a day of remembering. If Jay Lenno is any indication, some folks have no clue what Memorial Day is really about. When he does his Jaywalking, I get scared. Some people can't even name the current president. It's President Lincoln right?
But I think most of us know that Memorial Day is about soldiers. At least that is what I have thought for many years. Some think its about the Memorial Day party, at the relatives house party or boating out at the lake. That's cool.
I came from a family of soldiers though; father, brother, wife, me, we all have served. I put my years in, wearing that OD Green asparagus suit. I don't miss the fashions. But I was glad to do my part.
As I look back on what we remember though, I'm not crazy about glorifying war. I hope that is not what we do. There really is no glory in dead bodies. That was never God's plan for this planet. There is of course a long list of great human beings who went to war, or served during peacetime. Millions have died with a rifle in their hands. Sometimes their purpose and resolve was clear, at other times they had no idea why they were fighting. I say they were great. Every life is great in the eyes of God. That's why Jesus came to die for us.
Being from a family with many years in the military, including some of the most horrible war years, I am compelled to remember. I remember that we can be grateful for what we have and who we are in this world. And I try to remember that many have sacrificed so that I can have that memory.
I saw a story this past week of a soldier who made a little spot of grass outside his hooch somewhere in Iraq. He had a nice little lawn going in the desert. I'll never forget that image. A soldier, doing what he has been trained to do, day after day, but also wanting a piece of home, a chance to mow his lawn again.
I might go out and mow the lawn today, on this holiday in his honor.




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