Remember Memorial Day

This long weekend while you are camping, or BBQing, or on the river, or whatever your plans are, please take a moment to remind yourselves and your children the reason we have Monday off.  We Americans are so blessed, and we owe so much to those that have (and continue to) selflessly defended our freedom and sacrifice so much on all our behalfs.

Here’s to those who paid the price

And stood atop the wall,

Who didn’t call it sacrifice,

But duty to a call.

Beyond our power to add, detract,

Or honor with parade,

Or praise with words all copper-plaqued,

In public squares displayed,

They held the line, they took the brunt

Directed at our flank.

From general to lowly grunt

Now “hero” is their rank.

For some – unknown – the laurel wreaths

Must rest on unnamed graves.

For others still, their God bequeaths

No slabs or architraves.

For other heroes, living hearts

Still speak aloud their name.

Their daughters, sons, and better-parts –

To memories lay claim.

Some met the foe with angry eye;

Some trembled at the fray;

Some grieved for wife and family;

Some paused to kneel and pray.

Yet, as their hour approached its mark

And minutes became rare,

All gazed into the dreaded dark,

And stood – where we weren’t – there.

We praise with words their bravery,

Their steadfast soldiers’ hands,

That shielded us from slavery

And wrack from foreign lands.

Now pause awhile, and think on them.

Let recollection stir

To memory, through this artless hymn,

Of those and who they were.