Those Who Never Were…
I wish each of you, my 72SOLD believers, the best Memorial Day Weekend ever.
My dad, Chubby, was a fighter pilot instructor in WWII. The stories he told me, some hair raising, are what inspired my love of flying. Many of the fighter pilots my dad trained did not return home. Thank God he did.
The loss of so many young fighter pilots my dad trained didn't just cost them their lives, it resulted in the loss of future lives that would have been had those young men survived their dogfights and combat bombing missions.
What did the loss of those "never born" men and women mean to the world? We will never know, but whatever impact they would have had, we should remember that they unknowingly sacrificed for us too.
If my dad hadn't survived WWII, neither would I. What would that have meant to Teresa, Brian, Corey, Casey, and Jason? Would me not existing have made a difference in your life?
My dad's stories of the war gave me a deep appreciation for those who gave their lives, as well as those who never had the opportunity to have a life and try to make a positive difference in the world.
As we each enjoy this holiday weekend with friends and family, let's feel appreciation for those who boldly served for us, those who bravely sacrificed their lives for us, and those who never experienced the joy of life for us.
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