
05/25/2020
When he was little, I found myself walking through a local cemetery with my youngest son and my dad. While we were there, a group of boy scouts were marking the graves of veterans with American flags.
Curious, my son asked my dad to walk around and look at some headstones. I watched as they wandered from one spot to another, reading the headstones and the plaques at each grave. As I approached them, my son told me that one soldier died fighting in WWII, and he then turned and asked my dad if he’d fought in that war. My dad replied he hadn’t, explaining that he was only a few years old during WWII.
As we were leaving, my son ran back to the headstone, whispered something, then ran back to my dad and grasped his hand to walk home.
Later that night, I asked him what he was doing. His response?
“I said thank you to the soldier for keeping Gramps safe back when he was a baby.”
On this Memorial Day Monday I remember all of the military service members who have fallen while making the greatest sacrifice for our nation. I hold them, and their families, in my thoughts with the deepest gratitude, appreciation and love.