Way back when, long
before the time of today’s conscious memory, an idea became the child of
freedom and democracy. At its birth, on July 4th 1776, they named her
Independence.
It was a hard
pregnancy. The energy of violence was prevalent until the last British ships
sailed out of New York Harbor. Then came the task of tolerance and the faith of
forgiveness for 4-thousand, four hundred and 35 new American citizens died
before the birth of Independence was possible.
Independence was a
normal child with endemic growing pains and problems. She fought against others
in 1812 and deep within her own family in 1860 as she struggled to keep herself
together.
Through the years into
maturity, Independence traveled many paths. Old tired ones of war and new
jubilant celebrations of peaceful success. Along the way there was boom and
bust in the quest for comfort and the persona of independence made its share of
friends and enemies, but she always carried the olive branch of reconciliation.
So congratulations
Independence on this your birthday. May all your other names of Liberty and
Freedom be forever tied to virtue, to tolerance, to honor, to integrity and to
the God We Trust.
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