A few years ago I was privileged to travel to another
country. Every time our tour guide began
to talk, strangers would join our group.
I thought that was a little bit odd…even a little bit rude. I might stand near another group’s tour guide
and “eavesdrop” to hear part of the information for one or two items…but to
join another group would be, in my mind, inappropriate or unethical. It happened at every stop. Toward the end of the tour, I mentioned it to
a fellow traveler…and learned they weren’t tourists. Those who visited our group at every stop were
the Secret Police.
We Americans will never truly understand what it is like not
to be free. I hope, though, that we
value our freedom and that we understand the high price that was paid to gain
it.
I hate the fact that we protest; I
hate it when we exploit the weaknesses of our leaders; I hate the back-stabbing
political campaigns.
But I would fight with my life to defend my right to do it.
What is worth you walking out of your comfort zone?
When you count your blessings this Thanksgiving, remember to thank those make our freedom possible.
But I would fight with my life to defend my right to do it.
What is worth you walking out of your comfort zone?
When you count your blessings this Thanksgiving, remember to thank those make our freedom possible.
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