Memorial Day Thoughts

Every nation, people, or culture has a story. It seems to me that in every one of those cultures there is a place of honor reserved for those whose work it is or has been to protect all the others. Such is certainly the case in the American story. From the founding our principal heroes have been warriors. This seems to be the case for most cultures which endure at all (for obvious reasons).

In a world where sin is a universal plague, it is for now necessary to have governments who serve their people by bearing the sword. These abstract considerations find form in so many men and women who serve in the military.

It’s an easy thing to forget that the liberty we enjoy is not produced in a vacuum. It was got the way it is usually got –by men with guns. These men have frequently been people of the highest moral character, willingly sacrificing themselves for the love they have for those they would protect. Many have died.

I think it’s a peculiar and grievous kind of selfish delusion to deny gratitude to these servants.

I pray for peace with our enemies. I understand that our enemies are in need of the Gospel just like we are. I understand that as Christians we are called to have an attitude of forgiveness and love. But the world is what it is and has been since the fall –a place where many powerful men want to dominate others for evil.

I thank God for soldiers who stand guard at the gates, who work to allow me to live in peace and safety in my home. I don’t want to assign divinity to these servants, provoke or participate in idolatry to the nation they serve, but I want to thank them for being an instrument by which we receive so much kindness in our lives.

So thank you. To everyone who signs a paper that says you are willing to go anywhere and fight anyone so I can be with my family and be a lot less fearful than most people in history have been and most people in the world are.

We honor the memory of the fallen, and say that we won’t forget you. Saying “thank you” doesn’t feel adequate. But may we with our lives be a kind of tribute to the cause you laid down your lives for. I’ll hug my kids a little tighter, seek joy and deep meaning in the life I have. And remember the part you played in securing those joys, with thanks.

11 Comments

  1. Thank you so much. Hard to navigate the subject of war and fighting and Christianity and the Gospel….at least for me. Hard not to swerve into idolatry. I’m still working through it all, don’t feel like I have it figured out.

    But I am sure I’m thankful for those serving. I’m sure I want to honor and express gratitude to them and to God for them.

    And I long for the day when Jesus will achieve a total victory and rule the earth in peace.

  2. Thank you.

    Navigating the subjects of war and fighting and Christianity and the Gospel are very hard for me too. This post is bookmarked and will forever help guide me through the murkiness.

  3. Thanks for re-posting this. It has a kind of sacred pragmatism I suspect comes from your honest struggle to honor the veterans of this world and Jesus – king of another. I too will be saving this for future re-reading.

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