ValleyGal
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A political rant... sort of.
Today is what Canada has always called "Remembrance Day." We have cadets who stand at big box store entrances, selling felt poppies for donations. I buy a poppy every year and after the day is over, I place it on the sup-side of my passenger visor. There are 12 poppies on there as of this year, in remembrance of my grandfather and great-uncle, who both served in WW II. Remembering their service and the sacrifices of their comrades is important to me. Our country may not have the human rights and freedoms we do, had it not been for their service and sacrifice, even to death or the possibility of death. Hmm. Just realized that's exactly what it means to love someone as Jesus did - service and sacrifice even to death - but, I digress...
I was looking up "open" hours for an insurance agent for tomorrow because it's the stat to replace today. But all over the internet, they call today "Armistice Day." Having no idea what Armistice means, I had to look it up. It's when both parties in a war decide together to cease fire, at least for one day.
Well now I want to rant! I want to gather the troops and citizens alike, organize protests, start a petition and campaign against this change in names! I do NOT celebrate armistice!! That would mean a thing of joy, of peace, of relief. It would mean celebration.
I do NOT celebrate today! Instead, this is a very somber and serious day, when I, along with the rest of Canada, mourn those lost in war, heartfully feel the weight of so much death and the grief of their families back home, and remember the men and women whose blood made our country what it is. We do not celebrate the triumph of armistice; instead we reflect on the tragedies of war itself, how it so gruesomely exposes the ugly part of human nature, that killing another could even be something within even a kind person's heart. It brings us face to face with our own mortality so we are forced to examine our own beliefs about the hereafter.
I do not celebrate armistice! Instead, I remember.
Today is what Canada has always called "Remembrance Day." We have cadets who stand at big box store entrances, selling felt poppies for donations. I buy a poppy every year and after the day is over, I place it on the sup-side of my passenger visor. There are 12 poppies on there as of this year, in remembrance of my grandfather and great-uncle, who both served in WW II. Remembering their service and the sacrifices of their comrades is important to me. Our country may not have the human rights and freedoms we do, had it not been for their service and sacrifice, even to death or the possibility of death. Hmm. Just realized that's exactly what it means to love someone as Jesus did - service and sacrifice even to death - but, I digress...
I was looking up "open" hours for an insurance agent for tomorrow because it's the stat to replace today. But all over the internet, they call today "Armistice Day." Having no idea what Armistice means, I had to look it up. It's when both parties in a war decide together to cease fire, at least for one day.
Well now I want to rant! I want to gather the troops and citizens alike, organize protests, start a petition and campaign against this change in names! I do NOT celebrate armistice!! That would mean a thing of joy, of peace, of relief. It would mean celebration.
I do NOT celebrate today! Instead, this is a very somber and serious day, when I, along with the rest of Canada, mourn those lost in war, heartfully feel the weight of so much death and the grief of their families back home, and remember the men and women whose blood made our country what it is. We do not celebrate the triumph of armistice; instead we reflect on the tragedies of war itself, how it so gruesomely exposes the ugly part of human nature, that killing another could even be something within even a kind person's heart. It brings us face to face with our own mortality so we are forced to examine our own beliefs about the hereafter.
I do not celebrate armistice! Instead, I remember.