I didn’t want this week to pass without a comment on Flag Day. It was a couple of days ago. I thought about it then, but put it off until now.
There was a time in our history when our flag was empty of experience. It had the symbolism of a United people and the expectation of greatness, but we were a young country and as yet had little collective history.
The United States wasn’t even a year old when Continental Congress adopted the design on June 14th, 1777. But now as we celebrated Flag Day this week, we remember that our flag is much more than red and white cloth stripes and symbolic stars in blue.
It’s everything that’s ever happened to this country and everything we’ve ever done. It’s victory and defeat. It’s protests and pageantry. It’s honor with humility and shame with remorse. It’s living and dying for principle.
Above all our flag is the waving symbol for all the world to see of our passion for liberty, our sustaining belief in the democratic ideal, our willingness to spend life and treasure for freedom for all.