Its not unusual for me to find myself randomly thinking
about America during the day. I love history, I live right across the river
from the most powerful city in the world, I come from a military family, I
watch shows like "JAG" and “The West Wing” and so forth…But the past week because of
obvious major events I have been thinking even more often about our country and
how truly blessed we are to live here.
I’m not going to go into many details about the election
because that’s not what my blog is about, but I will say this: I was
disappointed with the results Tuesday night, but not gloom-and-doom depressed.
The whole day/night I kept thinking about how wonderful it was that we have the
freedom to vote who we want to public office-we hold that control. And even
though the day symbolized division, it made my heart happy thinking of how
united voting makes us. Most people going to the polls last Tuesday went there
full of hope that their man would win and become President of the United
States. We were in a way, united in that hope.
I feel so blessed that I had the ability to vote. This was
my first time being able to vote in person, and my heart was pounding as I
pushed the buttons on the machine. I am an American. I have the right to vote
someone into office, and the right to vote them out of office. And so does
every other American.
(And I know I wouldn’t go into the election, but I love this
picture of Mitt by Charles Dharapak. Sue me.)
I think its only appropriate that Veterans Day was five days
after the election, because of course we wouldn’t have the right to vote
without the service and sacrifice of our veterans. I get so upset with people
who are so defiant about not voting. My thoughts are: educate yourself on the
issues and go vote. If civic duty doesn’t motivate you, just think about the
many men who suffered and died on the beach at Normandy or in the jungles of
Vietnam so that you could be free to voice your opinion.
Thankfully, I have three great veterans in my life who have
always been great examples to me of being selfless, disciplined, and faithful
to the cause of defending our nation.
1st Lt. Lloyd H. Morgan, USMC ret.
Grandpa Morgan was a Marine for 33 years. He served in World
War II, Korea, and Vietnam, most notably fighting at the Chosin Reservoir. He
was able to vote in Virginia on Tuesday and was so happy :)
Lt. Col. J. Alan Price, USAF
Grandpa Price was an enlisted sailor in WWII in the Navy and
then joined the Air Force. He was a fighter pilot in Korea and Vietnam and
worked at the Pentagon and other assorted stations. He passed away four years
ago and I wish I could call him and tell him thank you.
Cdr. Clark A. Price, USN ret.
My dad will always be the very best person that I have ever
known. A lot of this ties to his career in the Navy as a JAG Corps officer. The
Navy was lucky to have him because he is the most just, fair person that I
know. He was the epitomy of a good naval officer.
I will be forever grateful for all veterans that have served our country, and those who did not return. We were able to choose our next president because they were ready to fight on our behalf. How blessed we are.