May 28, 2012
A Memorial Day
Prayer by Charles R. Swindoll
There are certain scenes that when I come across I always pause and let the
wonder in. When our children were very small and we were traveling back from a
camp up in northern California, along the side of the road they saw something
they didn't understand. On a windswept hillside there were literally thousands
of white crosses in perfect rank and file. One of my little children said to me,
"Daddy, what is that?" And it occurred to me that the younger generations can
come and grow up and never even understand how they could have the freedom to
drive along a highway or to sit without their home being invaded or to worship
at a church we love . . . because those men and women under those crosses paid
the ultimate price for our liberty. And so I took time to explain to them the
significance of that hillside. I said, "All around the world there are places
like that. None more beautiful than this one." And I quoted them from the
British poet, "In Flanders field the poppies grow, / Between the crosses, row on
row, / . . . And those birds still singing fly." And I couldn't even finish the
work as I was moved to tears.
Today we honor those who are no longer among us. And we are grateful for each
one and for you who have served your country and have survived them. I want you
again, if you will, military veterans to please stand. (Long audience applause.)
Remain standing please. You men and women have known the hardship and the
responsibilities connected with serving in places that are lonely and often
terribly uncomfortable. I'm confident some of you have known battle. And though
others around you may never know your story, God never missed one minute of it.
By His grace you made it through, having survived all those dangers. All of us
today are in your debt. Thank you for saying "yes" to sacrifice. Thank you for
being willing to do what you considered simply your duty, never expecting ever
in your life to be applauded for it. But today we respect you and we honor
you.
However, today the greater respect and honor go to those who have died in
battle, in places around the world, having lived their self-forgetful lives in
such a brave manner.
To the end of our lives, our Father, we will be grateful for those who have
taken liberty seriously. For those who stepped away from family and home and the
love of a mom and dad, a spouse and children, and stepped into the fight. Who
wore the uniform proudly and to this day live grateful for the privilege of
serving. We thank You for our training, for those strong-hearted men who got us
into shape and prepared us for battle. Who with unswerving devotion determined
that they had our good at heart and helped us understand what it means to live
for others and if necessary, to die. Today we remember those who carry on the
fight, whose presence would eclipse any one of ours. They are in those hard
places today and they serve You in the air, on the land and at sea, and under
the sea. Thank You for each one. Thank You for a country that lives in the
legacy of such heroism.
Today, our Father, we acknowledge that there is evil in this world, but this
world is still Yours. This is our Father's world. And You have privileged us to
be born into this land, the greatest land in the world. We would fight for it
and defend its liberty to our last day. We honor You, our Father, for giving us
those of whom this world was not worthy. And we pray that You will encourage
these who stand and many like them. May this Memorial Day be more than just a
celebration of eating and relaxing with family and friends. May we on occasion
come aside, pause, and reflect.
Thank You, our Father, for Your presence, Your sovereign hand, whether in war
or in peace. Help us, Dear Lord, to survive these times in which we live.
Now we give You our lives and we do so with gratitude, because You have been
so faithful to us. In the name of Jesus, we pray. Amen.
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