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		<description><![CDATA[<p>A wave of patriotism swept through this land of ours nearly 70 years ago. Nobody under the age of 60, myself included, really knows what it was like to live in America at that time. Americans were united in purpose in a way that this country hasn&#8217;t seen since. Children collected tin cans, rubber and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="aligncenter" title="Flag of the United States" src="http://tando.org/images/500px-Flag_of_the_United_States.svg.png" alt="U.S Flag" width="500" height="263" border="2" />A wave of patriotism swept through this land of ours nearly 70 years ago. Nobody under the age of 60, myself included, really knows what it was like to live in America at that time. Americans were united in purpose in a way that this country hasn&#8217;t seen since. Children collected tin cans, rubber and paper. Women planted Victory Gardens, saved fat, and hung service flags in their windows. Men were called to become soldiers.</p>
<p>They were called from their lives as farmers, accountants, carpenters, doctors, and all professions. The rich and the poor alike were called away from their homes, their jobs, their families and their friends to take an oath to defend the Constitution. To leave behind everything, and swear to God to defend something that many of them had never read before. This meant training to become soldiers, and being a soldier means you are trained to kill. Good men, reluctant men, were told that they would be shipped to Europe, or North Africa, or some small islands in the middle of the Pacific Ocean; to fight and to kill the enemy of the Constitution, the enemy of Freedom; to fight against tyranny.</p>
<p>It is said that, &#8220;All of them gave some, and some of them gave all.&#8221; There are 9,386 of the men who gave all, buried in a cemetery at St. Laurent-sur-Mer. This cemetery is located on a bluff, overlooking a beach in Normandy, France; which, in June of 1944 was known as Omaha. It is in this cemetery that a recent film makes its start. <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120815/" target="_blank"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Saving Private Ryan</span></a> is a story about a squad of Rangers who are ordered to penetrate enemy lines to locate and retrieve a soldier named Ryan. Ryan had three brothers who, unbeknownst to him, were all killed in action and it was determined that the last Ryan should be returned home, lest his mother lose all her sons in the war.</p>
<p>So eight rangers risk their lives for one man. One man that their commanders decided was more important than any one of them. Needless to say, not all of them are thrilled with the prospect of piercing the enemy&#8217;s line to bring back just one man. These men had sworn an oath though, so they went.</p>
<p>As it is in war, it is also in war movies; not everyone in the squad survives to the end. When one of the rangers is hit with enemy fire, he motions Ryan over to him. He says two very important words to him. Two words, before he dies:</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;Earn This.&#8221;</strong></p>
<p>In that moment, that soldier became every veteran speaking to every American. <strong><em>Earn what we all fought for and what many of us died for. Think of us often. Remember our names. Do not forget us.</em></strong> And that is the request of all the young men who have died in all the wars &#8211; from Normandy to the Cho-sin Reservoir. From Da Nang to the Persian Gulf. From Somalia to Kosovo.</p>
<p><strong>Earn this.</strong></p>
<p>I have since realized that my own free and bountiful life has been baptized in the blood of the soldiers of World War II, and of all other wars. I have realized that the 9,386 men buried at St. Laurent, though a fraction of the total that died, did for me, in a very real way, what those Rangers did for Ryan. I have realized that the men who fought, and lived, and came home and are living out their lives right now did the same&#8230; for me. Perhaps I owe all of them an accounting of how well I&#8217;ve lived, of whether I&#8217;ve earned what they&#8217;ve bequeathed to me and to the world.</p>
<p>I struggle today, wondering if I can ever make the equation balance. Deep down I know that there is nothing that I can ever do to earn what they did for me. There is no accounting to balance the equation of even one man dying for me, let alone&#8230; thousands.</p>
<p>And yet, it is exactly that which brings me to church each week. The realization that one man &#8211; <strong>one man</strong> &#8211; did die for me. And I am faced with the same question: “Am I living my life as though Jesus had said ‘Earn this?’”<sup>[1]</sup> How many of us actually live our lives with that goal in mind&#8230; to show Jesus that we know what He sacrificed&#8230; and that we are grateful enough to try to live the best lives we can by doing what Jesus said for us to do.</p>
<p>I realize now that each one of the thousands of marble crosses in that cemetery in Normandy, represents something like a crucifixion. Though nothing like what Jesus did, everyone buried there &#8211; most of them very young &#8211; died so someone else could live.</p>
<p>So how do we begin to give an accounting? We begin by remembering. Remembering the fallen soldier who never returned, remembering those that did return, scarred and scared, and different somehow. Remembering is how we begin again in Christ. By sitting at His table, eating and drinking of Him, and remembering the One who gave all.</p>
<p>Then we must be thankful. Giving thanks to God is something we do easily. We do it at the beginning of each day, before each meal, and when we lie down. We must also be thankful to those reluctant warriors who fought against tyranny so that we may be free. Don&#8217;t assume that they know the world is thankful. Do your part; tell a Veteran today that you are thankful for the sacrifices that they made on the altar of freedom.</p>
<p>Finally, we must let our light shine. You know the children&#8217;s song, &#8220;This little light of mine.&#8221; Well, that is all we need to do, finally, to earn this. Don&#8217;t hold back any action that is good. No matter how small and insignificant it may seem&#8230; Do it. Edmund Burke said,<strong> &#8220;All that is required for evil to triumph, is for good men to do nothing.&#8221;</strong> The gift that we have received from our Veterans is Freedom, and the cost of freedom is eternal vigilance. We must guard and protect this rare and precious gift. We must be vigilant, we must not allow evil to triumph easily. A small bit of good now may prevent a great evil later.</p>
<p>On Veterans Day, and everyday, this is what we need to do to &#8220;earn this.&#8221; Remember; Give Thanks; and Let Our Light Shine.</p>
<p><strong>Remember</strong> all the men and women who gave their lives for freedom.</p>
<p><strong>Give thanks</strong> to all the men and women, still with us, who gave of themselves when it was required. And finally, don&#8217;t let the torch go out.</p>
<p><strong>Keep the light</strong> of the torch that they passed to us burning brightly by adding just a little of our own light to it. These are the things that we need to do as Christians, and as Americans; so that we may continue to enjoy Freedom, Liberty and Justice.</p>
<p>Let us live our lives so that at its end we can look into the face of Jesus with joy as He says, &#8220;Well done, my child&#8230; now enter into your rest.&#8221;</p>
<p>©2000-2010 by David J. Miller</p>
<p>[1] Of course there is no way that we can earn what Jesus did for us. His perfect gift of atonement is given by grace through faith alone. It is a free and priceless gift. All I am saying is that as saved Christians, we should live our lives like Jesus wants us to. If we try to earn our way to heaven, we become legalistic like the Pharisees.</p>
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		<title>On Veterans Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 04:07:41 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A wave of patriotism swept through this land of ours nearly 70 years ago. Nobody under the age of 60, myself included, really knows what it was like to live in America at that time. Americans were united in purpose in a way that this country hasn&#8217;t seen since. Children collected tin cans, rubber and paper. Women planted Victory Gardens, saved fat, and hung service flags in their windows. Men were called to become soldiers.</p>
<p>They were called from their lives as farmers, accountants, carpenters, doctors, and all professions. The rich and the poor alike were called away from their homes, their jobs, their families and their friends to take an oath to defend the Constitution. To leave behind everything, and swear to God to defend something that many of them had never read before. This meant training to become soldiers, and being a soldier means you are trained to kill. Good men, reluctant men, were told that they would be shipped to Europe, or North Africa, or some small island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean; to fight and to kill the enemy of the Constitution, the enemy of Freedom. To fight against tyranny.</p>
<p>It is said that, &#8220;All of them gave some, and some of them gave all.&#8221; There are 9,386 of the men who gave all, buried in a cemetery at St. Laurent-sur-Mer. This cemetery is located on a bluff, overlooking a beach in Normandy, France; which, in June of 1944 was known as Omaha. It is in this cemetery that a recent film makes its start. <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120815/" target="_blank"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Saving Private Ryan</span></a> is a story about a squad of Rangers who are ordered to penetrate enemy lines to locate and retrieve a soldier named Ryan. Ryan had three brothers who, unbeknownst to him, were all killed in action and it was determined that the last Ryan should be returned home, lest his mother lose all her sons in the war.</p>
<p>So eight rangers risk their lives for one man. One man that their commanders decided was more important than any one of them. Needless to say, not all of them are thrilled with the prospect of piercing the enemy&#8217;s line to bring back just one man. These men had sworn an oath though, so they went.</p>
<p>As it is in war, it is also in war movies; not everyone in the squad survives to the end. When one of the rangers is hit with enemy fire, he motions Ryan over to him. He says two very important words to him. Two words, before he dies:</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;Earn This.&#8221;</strong></p>
<p>In that moment, that soldier became every veteran speaking to every American. <strong><em>Earn what we all fought for and what many of us died for. Think of us often. Remember our names. Do not forget us.</em></strong> And that is the request of all the young men who have died in all the wars &#8211; from Normandy to the Cho-sin Reservoir. From Da Nang to the Persian Gulf. From Somalia to Kosovo.</p>
<p><strong>Earn this.</strong></p>
<p>I have since realized that my own free and bountiful life has been baptized in the blood of the soldiers of World War II, and of all other wars. I have realized that the 9,386 men buried at St. Laurent, though a fraction of the total that died, did for me, in a very real way, what those Rangers did for Ryan. I have realized that the men who fought, and lived, and came home and are living out their lives right now did the same&#8230; for me. Perhaps I owe all of them an accounting of how well I&#8217;ve lived, of whether I&#8217;ve earned what they&#8217;ve bequeathed to me and to the world.</p>
<p>I struggle today, wondering if I can ever make the equation balance. Deep down I know that there is nothing that I can ever do to earn what they did for me. There is no accounting to balance the equation of even one man dying for me, let alone&#8230; thousands.</p>
<p>And yet, it is exactly that which brings me to church each week. The realization that one man &#8211; <strong>one man</strong> &#8211; did die for me. And I am faced with the same question: “Am I living my life as though Jesus had said ‘Earn this?’”<sup>[1]</sup> How many of us actually live our lives with that goal in mind&#8230; to show Jesus that we know what He sacrificed&#8230; and that we are grateful enough to try to live the best lives we can by doing what Jesus said for us to do.</p>
<p>I realize now that each one of the thousands of marble crosses in that cemetery in Normandy, represents something like a crucifixion. Though nothing like what Jesus did, everyone buried there &#8211; most of them very young &#8211; died so someone else could live.</p>
<p>So how do we begin to give an accounting? We begin by remembering. Remembering the fallen soldier who never returned, remembering those that did return, scarred and scared, and different somehow. Remembering is how we begin again in Christ. By sitting at His table, eating and drinking of Him, and remembering the One who gave all.</p>
<p>Then we must be thankful. Giving thanks to God is something we do easily. We do it at the beginning of each day, before each meal, and when we lie down. We must also be thankful to those reluctant warriors who fought against tyranny so that we may be free. Don&#8217;t assume that they know the world is thankful. Do your part; tell a Veteran today that you are thankful for the sacrifices that they made on the altar of freedom.</p>
<p>Finally, we must let our light shine. You know the children&#8217;s song, &#8220;This little light of mine.&#8221; Well, that is all we need to do, finally, to earn this. Don&#8217;t hold back any action that is good. No matter how small and insignificant it may seem&#8230; Do it. Edmund Burke said,<strong> &#8220;All that is required for evil to triumph, is for good men to do nothing.&#8221;</strong> The gift that we have received from our Veterans is Freedom, and the cost of freedom is eternal vigilance. We must guard and protect this rare and precious gift. We must be vigilant, we must not allow evil to triumph easily. A small bit of good now may prevent a great evil later.</p>
<p>On Veterans Day, and everyday, this is what we need to do to &#8220;earn this.&#8221; Remember; Give Thanks; and Let Our Light Shine.</p>
<p><strong>Remember</strong> all the men and women who gave their lives for freedom.</p>
<p><strong>Give thanks</strong> to all the men and women, still with us, who gave of themselves when it was required. And finally, don&#8217;t let the torch go out.</p>
<p><strong>Keep the light</strong> of the torch that they passed to us burning brightly by adding just a little of our own light to it. These are the things that we need to do as Christians, and as Americans; so that we may continue to enjoy Freedom, Liberty and Justice.</p>
<p>Let us live our lives so that at its end we can look into the face of Jesus with joy as He says, &#8220;Well done, my child&#8230; now enter into your rest.&#8221;</p>
<p>©2000-2009 by David J. Miller</p>
<p>[1] Of course there is no way that we can earn what Jesus did for us. His perfect gift of atonement is given by grace through faith alone. It is a free and priceless gift. All I am saying is that as saved Christians, we should live our lives like Jesus wants us to. If we try to earn our way to heaven, we become legalistic like the Pharisees.</p>
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