Thanks CB for the heartfelt post....Couldn't sleep, so where else to go but SI, and the BS B&G....I'm sure that stores will be running out of Flags soon....now maybe some of the schools will let the kids actually say the Pledge of Allegiance...
It's going to be a long next few days, and weeks, and probably longer than that.
> I AM THE FLAG OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA > > > > > > I am the flag of the United States of America. > > > My name is Old Glory. > > > I fly atop the world's tallest buildings. > > > I stand watch in America's halls of justice. > > > I fly majestically over institutions of learning. > > > I stand guard with power in the world. > > > Look up and see me. > > > > > > I stand for peace, honor, truth and justice. > > > I stand for freedom. > > > I am confident. > > > I am arrogant. > > > I am proud. > > > > > > When I am flown with my fellow banners, my head is a little higher, my > > > colors a little truer. > > > > > > I bow to no one! > > > I am recognized all over the world. > > > I am worshipped - I am saluted. > > > I am loved - I am revered. > > > I am respected - and I am feared. > > > > > > I have fought in every battle of every war for more then 200 years. > > > I was flown at Valley Forge, Gettysburg, Shiloh and Appamatox. > > > I was there at San Juan Hill, the trenches of France, in the Argonne > > > Forest, Anzio, Rome and the beaches of Normandy, Guam. > > > Okinawa, Korea and KheSan, Saigon, Vietnam now me, I was there. > > > I led my troops, I was dirty, battleworn and tired, but my soldiers > > cheered > > > me And I was proud. > > > I have been burned, torn and trampled on the streets of countries I > have > > > helped set free. > > > It does not hurt, for I am invincible. > > > > > > I have been soiled upon, burned, torn and trampled on the streets of my > > > country. > > > And when it's by those whom I've served in battle - it hurts. > > > But I shall overcome - for I am strong. > > > > > > I have slipped the bonds of Earth and stood watch over the uncharted > > > frontiers of space from my vantage point on the moon. > > > I have borne silent witness to all of America's finest hours. > > > But my finest hours are yet to come. > > > > > > When I am torn into strips and used as bandages for my wounded comrades > > on > > > the battlefield, When I am flown at half-mast to honor my soldier, Or > when > > I > > > lie in the trembling arms of a grieving parent at the grave of their > > fallen > > > son or daughter, I am proud. > > > > > > MY NAME IS OLD GLORY LONG MAY I WAVE. > > > DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN LONG MAY I WAVE. > > > PLEASE FORWARD MY MESSAGE TO ALL > > > WHO STILL LOVE AND RESPECT ME, THAT > > > I MAY FLY PROUDLY FOR ANOTHER TWO HUNDRED YEARS. > > > |