A Time To Remember

May 27, 2001

William Penn has been quoted as saying: "Unless we are governed by God we will be ruled by tyrants." This is the essence of Memorial Day, honoring those who made America "the land of the free and the home of the brave."

As a young child during World War II, I vividly remember the symbols of pain and sacrifice. My grandmother lived by the highway and the railroad tracks. I spent many hours waving to troop trains and army caravans. "They are giving their lives for us," Granny said through misty eyes. Some will not come back." Many did not. How well I remember Granny's neighbor receiving a telegram: "We regret to inform you..."

I remember gasoline rationing stamps, defense stamp corsages, victory gardens and the slogan: "Loose lips sink ships." Patriotism abounded. Men and women went off to war to keep America free from tyranny.

Growing up in a small town made me acutely aware of the boy down the street or classmates in high school who said their last good-byes to loved ones.

The day after my high school sweetheart and I graduated from high school brought a special pain. I watched that big Greyhound bus carry Emmitt off to war. In my mind's eye, I can still see him waving from the window through his tears. "Sentimental Journey" became our favorite song and we both held each other in our hearts.

On this Memorial Day may we remember and be grateful for all of those who have sacrificed for our freedom. "Greater love has no man than this, that he lay down his life for his friends" (John 15:13 NIV).

Let us also remember the multiplied millions who suffer from the hands of selfish leaders who afflict untold misery upon people. Remember those who are oppressed from enemies within and without.

Most of all, on this Memorial Day I will remember another man who died for me. He died for me that I might live. He paid my debt I could not pay. He gave His life for my freedom and my eternal salvation. May we all thank God for His unspeakable gift.

Recounting the faithfulness of God in my own life testifies to His presence. He is always there to encourage, sustain, comfort and heal. It is hard to see the way clear when one is going through the valley, but even in the darkest night, we are not alone. Jesus experienced everything for you and I. He was there first. He knows what it is like and He is touched by our pain. Whenever I recount my memorials, the places the Lord has brought me through, how can I help but sing "Thus far the Lord has led me, surely he will lead me on."

May we not only honor God today, but may we honor those who gave their lives by remembering that "eternal vigilance is still the price of freedom."