Arkie John
Active member
So, what will you do this Memorial Day? To whom will you give your respect and your memory?
I just have to share this with you. This afternoon I was driving out of the VA hospital in Little Rock and I pulled up behind a car with a Medal of Honor license plate on it. It was a nice Towncar, gold in color. I peered and saw an older couple, probably in their 70's. I thought, "How blessed I am to know that so many people gave so much for the price of freedom. I tried to dismiss the vision but I could not.
I continued to Hot Springs, inadvertantly reflecting on the old couple in the posh vehicle. At least they are enjoying their golden years in some sort of comfort. God knows they deserve it. Then my mind drifted to those that I knew that paid the ultimate price. My memory drifted to when I first visited the VietNam Memorial in the 1980's.
The air was thick and the surroundings were somber. I entered from the sidewalk coming from the Lincoln memorial. There, before me I saw a huge book with reference numbers so that ifyou knew one's name you could go to that certain panel and find the name engraved on the granite.
My mind blurred to 1970 and I remembered a friend of mine that I went through corps school with. My ship was stationed in Manila and Subic Bay some of the time. It also sailed to Japan, China and to DaNang when needed. When our ship left DaNang the final time, Dennis, a corpsman second class with seven years in the Navy, received orders to stay. He was transported across near the DMZ just before TET to serve independent duty. I never saw him again.
I became aware that I was back, racing through the book. My fingers ran the listing, page after page. "Did he make it?" I thought, over and over, through the years. I had always wondered. When the ship came back to San Diego, I did two more years stateside before being discharged. I had always wondered. Dental Techs and Hospital Corpsmen were usually pretty tight knit but I never heard one way or the other. My fingers flipped the pages with my right index finger sliding down each page. Suddenly there it was...in black and white. My heart just began to pound inside my chest.
My vision blurred from tearing and it was all I could do to keep the least amount of composure. I found his name in the cold granite stone. I reached up, touched it, turned and walked away. Earlier I had gone to the tomb of the unknown soldier. How ironic! Now I knew. Freedom is never free and never so personal for me at that very time.
Below is a listing of people...not just numbers...each one representing family and friends that suffered or suffer through so much. Please take a little time and look at all the sacrifice. You know that most are not Medal of Honor recipients. But you and I can give a Memory of Honor, even right now, to each and every one of them.
Have a wonderful Memorial Day and celebrate the freedoms these folks died for. Give thanks to the living God of Creation and prayers for the families of the fallen.
Here is the listing of our fallen. Sorry I don't have numbers on our present situation.
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America's Wars: U.S. Casualties and Veterans
American Revolution (1775
I just have to share this with you. This afternoon I was driving out of the VA hospital in Little Rock and I pulled up behind a car with a Medal of Honor license plate on it. It was a nice Towncar, gold in color. I peered and saw an older couple, probably in their 70's. I thought, "How blessed I am to know that so many people gave so much for the price of freedom. I tried to dismiss the vision but I could not.
I continued to Hot Springs, inadvertantly reflecting on the old couple in the posh vehicle. At least they are enjoying their golden years in some sort of comfort. God knows they deserve it. Then my mind drifted to those that I knew that paid the ultimate price. My memory drifted to when I first visited the VietNam Memorial in the 1980's.
The air was thick and the surroundings were somber. I entered from the sidewalk coming from the Lincoln memorial. There, before me I saw a huge book with reference numbers so that ifyou knew one's name you could go to that certain panel and find the name engraved on the granite.
My mind blurred to 1970 and I remembered a friend of mine that I went through corps school with. My ship was stationed in Manila and Subic Bay some of the time. It also sailed to Japan, China and to DaNang when needed. When our ship left DaNang the final time, Dennis, a corpsman second class with seven years in the Navy, received orders to stay. He was transported across near the DMZ just before TET to serve independent duty. I never saw him again.
I became aware that I was back, racing through the book. My fingers ran the listing, page after page. "Did he make it?" I thought, over and over, through the years. I had always wondered. When the ship came back to San Diego, I did two more years stateside before being discharged. I had always wondered. Dental Techs and Hospital Corpsmen were usually pretty tight knit but I never heard one way or the other. My fingers flipped the pages with my right index finger sliding down each page. Suddenly there it was...in black and white. My heart just began to pound inside my chest.
My vision blurred from tearing and it was all I could do to keep the least amount of composure. I found his name in the cold granite stone. I reached up, touched it, turned and walked away. Earlier I had gone to the tomb of the unknown soldier. How ironic! Now I knew. Freedom is never free and never so personal for me at that very time.
Below is a listing of people...not just numbers...each one representing family and friends that suffered or suffer through so much. Please take a little time and look at all the sacrifice. You know that most are not Medal of Honor recipients. But you and I can give a Memory of Honor, even right now, to each and every one of them.
Have a wonderful Memorial Day and celebrate the freedoms these folks died for. Give thanks to the living God of Creation and prayers for the families of the fallen.
Here is the listing of our fallen. Sorry I don't have numbers on our present situation.
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America's Wars: U.S. Casualties and Veterans
American Revolution (1775