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The Price of Your Picnic

This weekend, grills will fire up, flags will wave, and kids will run through sprinklers while parents kick back with a cold drink. Memorial Day, for many Americans, has become synonymous with sunshine, burgers, and an extra day off. But behind the laughter and leisure lies a blood-stained history too sacred to ignore. It’s time we faced it.

Your picnic came at a price.

Not a price paid at the grocery store or gas pump, but in trenches, in jungles, in deserts, and stormed beaches. It was paid in letters home that would never be answered. It was paid with dog tags and folded flags, with tears on gravestones and children growing up without their parent. Memorial Day is not just a holiday. It’s a holy reminder that freedom isn’t free.

We’ve gotten too casual about it. We slap “Happy Memorial Day” on store signs and social media posts, as if this day is about celebration instead of solemn remembrance. But Memorial Day is not Veterans Day. It’s not about thanking the living. It’s about honoring the dead. Specifically, the men and women of the armed forces who gave their lives so you could enjoy yours.

Think about that for a moment.

While you’re biting into a hot dog, someone else’s son bled out in a field in Normandy so that tyranny wouldn’t rule the world. While you’re laughing around a bonfire, a father died in the sands of Iraq so your kids could live free of fear. While you’re scrolling on your phone, a young woman took a bullet in Afghanistan and never came home to her dreams, her wedding day, or her family. And we’re worried about overcooked burgers?

Memorial Day is the most sacred secular holiday we have. And it should feel weighty.

Yes, go ahead and gather with your family. Yes, enjoy the beautiful day and the blessings we have. But do it with reverence. Let your children know why school is out. Let your conversations remember the cost. Pray for the families who don’t get to picnic because they’ll be at a cemetery. Fly the flag, not because it’s festive, but because it’s a symbol of lives laid down.

Jesus once said, “Greater love has no one than this, that someone lay down his life for his friends” (John 15:13, ESV). Memorial Day reminds us that some among us have lived and died that very truth. Whether they believed in Jesus or not, their sacrifice reflects the greatest love we’ve ever known.

So as the grill sizzles and your kids laugh and the sun shines down, take a moment. Pause. Reflect. Thank God for the freedom you enjoy and the fallen who paid for it.

Because that picnic?

It wasn’t free.

This Is Why I Stand

On September 11, 2001, an enemy pushed us to the ground. Terrorists toppled the trade center. They used our own complacencies and comforts against us. While on the outside it looked like they won, there’s something they forgot. We are Americans. They killed the innocent. They crushed our heroes. They darkened our economy and halted our skies, but not once on this day did we kneel. For we are Americans

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The Nike Debacle

The news was quick to spread. Nike made the decision on the new face of their #justdoit campaign. A phrase that’s defined an athletic apparel company for decades was placed on the shoulders of a widely controversial football player. The company went so far as to say that their new face of Just Do It embodied what the phrase meant. But it’s not really that easy. Did Nike know what they were doing? Did they underestimate the impact this would have?

Undoubtedly the fallout will be fairly noticeable. Leaving the gym yesterday I heard more than one person say they were changing athletic apparel companies. It hit some people pretty hard. They were astounded that this company that’s been part of their lives for years would select such a controversial face for their marketing. Stock prices even  dropped over 3% in short order on Tuesday. Pictures of men and women cutting the famous swoosh off of their clothing are floating around the internet. But what’s the real issue? Why are people so upset?

Some say it’s a racial thing. Others say it’s a marketing gimmick. But in my assessment it goes deeper than merely racial or even a simple marketing ploy. It’s about color to be certain, but not the color you’re thinking. The issue is about red, white and blue. The issue is the flag and what it means. The issue is about the reason we have the right to stand or kneel in the first place. It’s about real heroes and real men and women who know and feel sacrifice like many of us will just never understand. I don’t care what the ethnic background of the spokesperson is. I don’t their gender or skin color. But their heart, passion, drive and patriotism – now that’s another story!

I grew up in a generation that unquestionably stood for the national anthem. Men removed their hats. Everyone put their hand on their heart. We didn’t give a rip who sat in the oval office. We didn’t think about crime rates and injustice when we said the pledge or sang the national anthem. We did it because countless thousands marched into death’s door without our ever noticing. We stood and sang those words because they stood for something and still do. Those words spoke of victory in the midst of defeat. They hailed heroes among the fallen. The words evoked hope when it seemed all hope was lost. Those words are constant reminders of a world that will never be the same. Words that evoke emotion when paired with the blood of soldiers. Words that break our hearts when we see the tears of children who will never again see their moms or dads. Words that show why this country exists and for what it stands.

Undoubtedly Nike knew what they were doing. Maybe it was a marketing ploy that in the short-term will bite them in the butt. Maybe they’ll come out stronger because of it. But the flag isn’t about Nike. It’s not about a football player who’s out to make a name for himself. The flag isn’t about crime, racial tensions, violence, or political party. It’s about freedom that most certainly wasn’t free. It’s about a price that was paid to let you wear that Nike swoosh. It’s about lives laid down in the name of your freedom.

Today take a look at that flag. Look at those colors. As Americans, the colors on the flag are the colors that matter. These colors aren’t based on the color of our skin. The colors reflect the story of our great nation. Look at the red, white and blue. Reflect on the sacrifices that got us to where we are today. Never forget. Always remember Old Glory means something.

Freedom

american-flag-eagle_sm-500x300It’s July 4, 2016. Today is a day we’ll gather around grills and pools to celebrate our freedom and independence as a nation. We’ll have parties. We’ll fly old glory. We’ll play yard games. We will have fun with our families.  Continue reading

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