11/11 11:11:11
Today is Veteran's Day. It's about ten thirty here. At 11:11 am I will be sitting quietly at my desk thinking about the many men and women who have served, fought, and died for my freedoms. I am grateful to them and for them. Grandpa included. My Dad, too. All y'all.
Thank you.
Labels: culture, family, history, holiday, journal, November
2 Comments:
I admire your silent reflections.
Spent just under a hour on Friday at Arlington paying respects. Don't think I could have stayed much longer.
Thanks, Saru Heebly. I was on the road enjoying the costly gift of freedom to choose my own path to success. I paid some. Some paid all.
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