I share today a reflection on two celebrations being held on both sides of the Atlantic, remembering the thousands of veterans of wars.
Remembrance
Day (also known as Poppy Day) is a memorial day observed in Commonwealth of
Nations member states since the end of the First World War to remember the
members of their armed forces who have died in the line of duty. The day,
specifically designated by King George V on 7 November 1919, or alternative
dates, are also recognized as special days for war remembrances in many
non-Commonwealth countries. Remembrance
Day is observed on 11 November to recall the end of hostilities of World War I
on that date in 1918. Hostilities formally ended "at the 11th hour of the
11th day of the 11th month." The red remembrance poppy has become a
familiar emblem of Remembrance Day due to the poem 'In Flanders Fields.' These
poppies bloomed across some of the worst battlefields of Flanders in World War
I, their brilliant red color became a symbol for the blood spilled in the war.
In the USA, Veterans Day is commemorated on November 11 to
give tribute to the service of men and women who lost their lives during past wars.
In the United States, and some other allied nations, November 11th was formerly
known as Armistice Day; in the United States it was given its new name in 1954
at the end of the Korean War to honor all veterans. Parades are held in various
towns and villages as living veteran are honored and given tribute for the
sacrifice they did to safeguard freedom. We honor them
today.....these special people.....
They are not the ones who are
loud and boisterous. They are the ones who are quiet.
They are the ones who shivered in the foxhole, trying to keep the enemy at bay.
They are the ones who crawled through sand when the temperature was 126
degrees.
They are the ones who carried their buddy to safety.
They are the ones who sometimes drink too much, trying to keep the memories
from haunting them.
They are the ones who carry the flag with the honor and respect it deserves.
They are the ones who wear their military uniform with pride and still have it
in their closet 30 some years later.
They are the ones who don't ask you to go out of your way for
them.
They are the ones who have gone out of their way for you.
They are the ones who spent many nights awake on guard duty so you didn't have
to.
They are the ones who helped keep our shores safe while you played video games.
They are the ones who missed their birthdays, anniversaries, and other
important dates.
They are the ones who got shot and got sent home, but felt guilty because their
buddies were still there.
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