Memorial Day
As a Vietnam era veteran (I did not verve IN Vietnam - I was stationed in Japan for two years and then at a SAC base, Westover AFB in Massachusetts), it is always important to me to honor those who have served in the military, but today, especially those who died in service.
When I got back from overseas, it was not a popular time for the military. Wearing my uniform in public places, like airports or shopping malls, often brought jeers, turned backs, spitting and throwing. I was barely in my twenties and being gone for two years was tough enough, but to feel as though I was dirty because I wore the uniform of the United States of America still carries scars. I thought that if we ever were in another war, I would do my best to honor the young men and women of courage, who are my brothers and sisters because of our bond - not bondage - of service. I go out of my way to stop, shake hands, explain that I am a veteran and then thank them for their service. Often I will buy lunch or dinner. Almost always I can see in these folks a smile - perhaps a tear - and the pride that I missed as a soldier. I want to encourage anyone who reads this to stop a soldier and offer encouragement and prayers and support.
My favorite part of Veteran's Day and Memorial Day, is that often my sons and grandchildren call or come by and thank me for serving. I cry, but I am proud.
Thank you God for the freedom I have in you and the freedom we ALL have as Americans. All freedom comes from God, but He has provided a country for us that still stands for freedom today, often because of those who have stood and fought and died for it.
God bless America.
Doug
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