On this date every year, we are reminded of the great significance of sacrifice and the many service men and women we have lost and go forth to honor every day. Many are within our own families or within the circle of family. One day we will meet our wonderful, lost American heroes in Heaven, sit at their sides and learn of their stories. And, we will learn of how God cradled them in their last hours. One in particular I will meet is my Uncle Cliff who died before I was born, my mother’s brother. He left a new bride at a very tender age to serve our country, as so many did. I am very grateful for the men and women of our armed services who keep us safe and let us sleep at night, while they protect our great country…our sweet land of liberty. May God Bless them and their families.
Have a beautiful week!
Love,
Ann