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Daniel, a Special Breed

A few nights ago, a young man dined at my table who has already served our country for several years in the US Army.  He is presently considering re-enlisting, feeling that is where he belongs. Daniel and thousands like him take no pleasure in war, but rather, in my view are a special breed of human beings. They are among those of whom Christ spoke in his sermon on the mount,  "Blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be called the children of God".  Matthew 5: 9.  Without patriots and warriors like them, I can only imagine chaos and mayhem the world over.                                                                                                                      

As of July 2018, for 45 years the USA will have been utilizing an all-volunteer military.  Prior to 1973, some youngsters of my generation decided to run off to Canada rather than be drafted.  They were known as draft-dodgers.  May we leave it to history to determine whether or not their reasoning was justified at the time.  Presently my heart is focused on those who have served, many of whom were tragically wounded, and others who as Mr. Lincoln would say, 'gave the last full measure of devotion'.                                                                                                                                      

Therefore, may we give the utmost respect to those who submit to orders without question to go anywhere, anytime, and for any reason offered by their country.  What willingness to volunteer, and if need be, offer up the ultimate sacrifice for one's country.  What courage; what commitment; what dedication; what loyalty.  Words sometimes pale in attempts to describe their service. These ladies and gentlemen are indeed lovers of people, makers of peace, and preservers of freedom.

Oh Daniel, child of God and son of my dear friends, I was honored to have you dine with my family a few nights ago.  I marvel and am deeply moved by your desire to serve this great country.  This Memorial Day, I pause to honor the wounded warriors and the fallen heroes. With gratitude, I reverently celebrate and salute you and other gallant soldiers of America.

Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2018

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Crystol Woods Date: 5/20/2025 12:05:00 PM Amen...we owe our veterans so much! The least of which should be our respect and support. To those who say that war is murder, i say no... defending yourself your family your country is not murder. Psalm 18:34-39 KJVS He teacheth my hands to war, so that a bow ad of steel is broken by mine arms.... Login to Reply Crystol Woods Date: 5/20/2025 12:06:00 PM [35] Thou hast also given me the shield of thy salvation: and thy right hand hath holden me up, and thy gentleness hath made me great. [36] Thou hast enlarged my steps under me, that my feet did not slip. [37] I have pursued mine enemies, and overtaken them: neither did I turn again till they were consumed. [38] I have wounded them that they were not able to rise: they are fallen under my feet. [39] For thou hast girded me with strength unto the battle: thou hast subdued ah under me those that rose up against me. Xo

Oliver Mckeithan Date: 5/19/2025 6:35:00 PM Curtis, Congrats on your placement in my contest. I like how you personalize your poem with honoring a young man who dined at your table and who is serving. Login to Reply