Watched "The Hornet's Nest" tonight. I've seen a lot of military documentaries over the past couple of years. The tales of self-sacrifice and honor in battle never diminish. I could never do what they do for granted, but the idea of "duty" has finally set in with me. I see it embodied in these individuals who tirelessly, thanklessly preserve our liberties. I am free to choose, because they chose before me.
The photo above is of a guard at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier. I vaguely remember visiting this tomb when I toured D.C. (way) back in 6th grade. I ought to visit again. These guards consider it a privilege to stand in front of the tomb, uncomplaining, whatever the weather. That humility daunts me, when the conditions deteriorate as bad as they do in the photograph.
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