
We have had it as our tradition to attend the 1000 Flag Parade here in our city for the last few years. This year we decided to step it up a notch and actually walk in the parade along with the other cub scouts. It was a neat experience but pure craziness herding along the cub scouts. Our line was not as straight as it should have been needless to say. Most of the boys got tired of carrying their flags so the leaders each carried two. Great arm work out I must say. Needless to say my heart was touched and my memories not forgotten of the day 9 years ago when so many good people lost their lives for no reason but to cause terror and fear in the lives of Americans. Needless to say I don't think it worked because what I remember is people coming together, sending money to help others, and also many prayers being said. It would be great if everyone could always get along and we could have world peace, but that doesn't always happen and we as individuals can only do our part in making the world a better place by our attitudes and our actions. I am grateful for those who go out and fight for our freedoms. I am grateful for the selfless acts of service. I will always pray for there to be peace though so they don't have to. Oh how glorious heaven will be!
