Went for an evening walk with my Visiting Teachers the other night. It was a beautiful night for a walk, and I discovered spots in the neighborhood that I'd never taken the time to see before. Case in point was the Holladay Memorial Park and Cemetery. While we were out, we were attracted by a field of American flags that we could see from behind the Park. So we snuck in the back way to take a look, and discovered what they were calling the "Field of Honor", where a flag and photo had been placed for every Utah service member killed during the Iraq and Afghanistan wars. It was incredibly moving. What a great reminder of the meaning of Memorial Day.
Usually Memorial Day falls near my birthday, so it's mostly about a birthday celebration of some kind. Of course that means that I often forget to take the time to show gratitude for those who have sacrificed their lives in service to our country. This week I was grateful to be reminded of it.
Usually Memorial Day falls near my birthday, so it's mostly about a birthday celebration of some kind. Of course that means that I often forget to take the time to show gratitude for those who have sacrificed their lives in service to our country. This week I was grateful to be reminded of it.
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