Monday, May 28, 2012
Memorial Day 2012
Today, we spent a portion of our day at two different memorial sites in the area. And even though I know that freedom comes at a very steep price, on a day like Memorial Day, when I visit a place like Jefferson Barracks in St. Louis, the sheer number of grave markers of military men and women stops me in my tracks. To see hill after hill of graves, mile after mile, it really makes me stop and be more thankful for the sacrifice of so many men and women that gave it all.
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