I have felt blessed to live in the United States all my life. Part of what makes our country great is the ample freedom we enjoy.
But, as the saying goes, “freedom is not free.”
The security, power and military superiority of the United States was earned by the blood, sweat, tears and backs of our veterans.
This “blanket of security” is indeed, stitched with bloody gauze of our servicemen and women. While I have enjoyed its protection, I have never contributed a square of cloth to it.
I am convicted by the courage of the veterans who charged the beaches of Normandy in World War II. This “greatest generation” quite literally saved the world from the Nazi’s plan to take over the world.
I admire the men who faced the Battle of Inchon in the Korean Conflict. I am confronted by the bravery of the men who faced the incessant attacks of the Vietcong. In both these conflicts, our servicemen received tragically little support from back home.
More recently, our service personnel freed tiny Kuwait from attacks by Saddam Hussein of Iraq during Desert Storm; only to return later and liberate Iraq and Afghanistan from Islamic extremists. Make no mistake: the U.S. won both those wars handily! Defeating insurgencies is quite another matter, and is a police matter that we were asking our troops to do. Now, gains made there maybe lost forever.
I am glad to see how much more support our returning troops now receive. At the college football games I attend, some of the loudest cheers are often for a service man or woman being reunited with his or her family.
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