Memorial Day is coming up, and this is National Veterans Appreciation
Month. And I’d like to put in a word or two about just a few Vets I know.
We’ll start with Thomas Al Hamilton. My husband served in
the active Navy with honor until they decommissioned all their boiler ships.
(He was a boiler tech.) He was also still in the Navy during Deseret Storm, making
him one of five men I’m related to that served during Deseret Storm.
The other four men are: in the Army – Clifford and George
Hamilton (Tom’s younger brothers), in the Marines – Jeff Metcalf (our cousin)
and finally, someone Konnie knows better than I do, in the Navy – Jerry Enos.
But military service doesn’t stop with them.
Our father and one of our uncles were in the Army during
Vietnam. Tom’s father served in the Navy during the Korean War. And Konnie and
I have a great uncle who survived Pearl Harbor.
And that still isn’t all, because Konnie and I are direct descendants
of at least one fellow who fought in the American Revolution. He’s the only one
I know of for sure. But that makes him a Vet! A very important one, since we
wouldn’t have America without him and the other men he fought beside.
And my father once told me that he was pretty sure members
of his family served in EVERY American war from the Revolution to (well when he
said it), the Vietnam War. And it was his uncle that survived Pearl Harbor, so
I don’t doubt it. Just haven’t proven it.
I have no idea if any of the younger generation have served,
but I wouldn’t be surprised if they had, or maybe even are.
Men and women, who have served in this country’s armed
forces are the people who have been and are keeping this country free. They are
our protection.
And it isn’t easy serving in the military. Leaving your
family behind for anywhere from two weeks to several years depending on the
situation, going into unfriendly territory, and not knowing if they’ll ever get
back home. Worse still those that didn’t come back in one piece or didn’t come
back at all.
Like Billy Ray Cyrus says in his song “Some Gave All”: All
gave some, some gave All!
All our veterans are heroes.
Not just the ones who came home in one piece, but those who
came home broken and hurting, and those that didn’t come home at all.
Here’s to the men and women who willingly give of their time
and talents to defend our borders, and our freedom, because like Toby Keith’s
song “An American Soldier” says: Freedom don’t come Free!
Our freedom was won and is maintained at the cost of thousands
of lives. I wouldn’t want to count them all, but I wouldn’t discount them
either. They served; they gave. As a country, we need to honor and praise the
sacrifices they made for us.
Can you tell I’m patriotic too?
If that doesn’t convince you here is a list of some of my
favorite songs:
Irving Berlin’s “God Bless America!”
Lee Greenwood’s “God Bless the USA!”
Toby Keith’s “An American Soldier” and “Courtesy of Red,
White, and Blue”
“America the Beautiful”
“The Star-Spangled Banner”
“My Country Tis of Thee”
And finally, “Battle Hymn of the Republic”
And if that list isn’t enough, my favorite colors are Red,
White, and Blue and one of my favorite birds is the Bald Eagle. When the color guard passes during a parade, I always put my hand over my heart, and when I was younger and able, I would stand while it passed. I inwardly morn because I can no
longer stand for the National Anthem, and it infuriates me when I see people
sitting and chatting as the color guard passes, paying it no mind at all!
Yeah, I’m patriotic, always have been.
Next to Christmas and Easter, my favorite holiday is Independence
Day, and well, I’m sorry, but Jesus comes before my country!
It is on the list of the ones I look forward to every year.
And it's not just because of what comes the day after Independence
Day, even though as a young kid I thought all those fireworks were to celebrate
mine (and Konnie’s) birth. Give me a break, I was a kid, I was still learning.
But I know now, and I know the story behind when Francis Scott
Key penned his poem that later become the lyrics to our beautiful Anthem. By
the way, that was the war of 1812, and the flag was still standing come morning
because of the men who sacrificed their lives to keep it standing!