Independence Day

In the midst of our celebrations, we often forget the important of July 4th and what it truly means. A day to celebrate with those we love. A day to gather and picnic and relax. But more importantly, it’s a day of reflection. It’s a day to remember the freedoms we have and be grateful to those who have sacrificed so that we can enjoy those freedoms.

Last night, I went with friends to the Bison’s game, where there was a beautiful tribute to the military…it’s something they do every year…and every year I find myself getting emotional. They recognize members of the service, retired and active. They also recognize the family members of service members and I happen to be one of them.

My brother re-enlisted in the Army last November. He’d served 5 1/2 years previously and was just compelled to re-join. He told me in a conversation we had late last year that he wants to fight as long as he still has military brothers and sisters overseas. And while it’s something I cannot understand, I admire and respect and love him for it. I couldn’t be prouder of him than I am right now.

Thanks Jonathan…and Anthony…and Joel…and all the other men and women…

So, take a moment and reflect on those that have given the ultimate sacrifice…

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