Went to a memorial service for a friend this week. He was a Vietnam Veteran and was interred at the National Military cemetery. I have a relative here plus some friends, so I went early to visit them for a moment for I knew afterwards would not be good.
As I walked among the grounds lots of things flooded the mind. Here were people that served the country to be put in harms way. Freedom is the creed that they fought for. I ask myself, freedom from what, to do what, how to be or what is freedom.
Freedom caries a multitude of meaning to people.
What does it mean to you?
How do you relate to the revolution of 1776?
There were a jumble of thoughts for me that afternoon and after the first of the year I want to explore them and share some of my thoughts.
Enjoy the rest of the weekend and have a great week leading to Christmas, the greatest gift of all.