He doesn't yet know the reason his Dad is gone. And that it has something to do with that flag.
He doesn't yet know the reason that flag's been placed next to his great-grandfather's grave. Or the significance of the word "veteran" on its stand.
When you're just old enough to discover things on your own, all the world's a playground and every object in it worth exploring.
But someday that red, white and blue object will be more than a new curiosity.
Someday he'll understand why his Mom had her baby without a husband nearby to hold her hand.
Someday he'll realize the sacrifice his great-grandmother made when she raised her first child alone for a time, as her husband flew fighter planes in the South Pacific.
Someday that flag will represent to him, like it does to so many in his family, love of country. And sacrifice.
Giving something of yourself. Going somewhere for someone else. Doing something inspite of fears or reservations or preferences, for something bigger than yourself.
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Dad will be home soon and Mom has lots of help from family. Great-grandpa got home and helped great-grandma raise six children all told.
The flag of the United States of America flies not only for them, but for all who believe in, and work for, and have been blessed by, freedom.
4 comments:
Louise, Thank-you for that beautiful tribute to Jason and Dad. It brought a few tears to my eyes. The picture of Maxon is precious and one that we will cherish forever. Can't wait to forward it to Jason. You write so well and the posting meant so much to Carrie. See you in a couple of weeks!!
Loved this post! It brought tears to my eyes too! Beautifully written and I loved the pictures too.
I ditto Karen...loved this post! It gave me chills!
Louise, I agree with what they all said. It was beautiful! It brought tears to my eyes. You are a great writer
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