Saturday, I stood on the sidewalk in front of the shop with my little flag and watched the Veterans Day Parade. First of all, Gladys and Al were not leading the parade in their world war II uniforms. That was the end of an era and sadly missed. There were vets in wheel chairs carrying the flag of their units. The Ft Sill Army band was playing loundly and marching smartly..the mechanised version of the cavalry was there as was the horse drawn caison (sp) and marching units. It was poignant this year, in the wake of the Ft Hood shootings.
There were other units evident, but they were not related to the military, except to show their appreciation..which was a good reason to be there. There were even tractors sporting flags.
It is always a moving day for me, but this year was sadder than usual. Wednesday, say thank you to a veteran and while you are at it, say thanks to an active soldier. They appreciate that and seem to be surprised by it, but it is a simple way to show our respect for them.
Thanks to all who preserve our liberty and protect others around the world.
About Me
- Rosella
- I just love life and everything that goes into it. My church is important to me and my work in the larger church is my delight. My family is my lifeline, especially my precious grandaughters and my new great grandaughter. Well, my kids are right up there, too. I own a business that my daughter and I began over 20 years ago. She left me with it when they moved to New Jersey and it is why I get up every morning. I have been blessed with good health and happiness and enough money to have a pleasant life. God has been good to me.