Monday, May 28, 2012

Memorial Day 2012

No, Freedom Isn't Free
by CDR Kelly Strong, USCG (ret.), 1981

I watched the flag pass by one day.

It fluttered in the breeze.
A young Marine saluted it,
And then he stood at ease.
I looked at him in uniform
So young, so tall, so proud,
With hair cut square and eyes alert
He'd stand out in any crowd.

I thought how many men like him
Had fallen through the years.
How many died on foreign soil?
How many mothers' tears?
How many pilots' planes shot down?
How many died at sea?
How many foxholes were soldiers' graves?
No, freedom isn't free.

I heard the sound of taps one night,
When everything was still
I listened to the bugler play
And felt a sudden chill.
I wondered just how many times
That taps had meant "Amen,"
When a flag had draped a coffin
Of a brother or a friend.
I thought of all the children,
Of the mothers and the wives,
Of fathers, sons and husbands
With interrupted lives.
I thought about a graveyard
At the bottom of the sea
Of unmarked graves in Arlington.
No, freedom isn't free.

"I am the resurrection and the life.  The one who lives in Me, even if he dies, will live."
John 11:25

Remember the Fallen.
Remember what they sacrificed in order for us to live.

Death and suffering are the result of the Fall.
War comes from the sin nature.

Our country was built on the Christian faith and we have strayed so far.

(Photo credit to Google Images)

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