I come from a long line of veterans. I’m proud of that fact.
My grandfather, Wesley V. Hill, as a young man, served
as a medic in World War I. He was a
father of four and 35 years old when he enlisted in the Army during World War
II. His job was to run supplies to troops through Iran and other areas of the Middle
East.
To say that every American served
in WWII would be an understatement. The home-front did more than its fair
share.
My Grandfather, W.V. Hill, directly behind the sign. |
My dad, Donald J. Hill enlisted in the Air Force and served in the Korean
War. He was a radar man and an electronics
genius.
My dad, Donald J. Hill, at his post. Written, in his own hand, on the back of this photo: "Do I look worried?" |
My dad has (had) four brothers.
They all served in the military. William Hill, Robert Hill, Vernon Hill.
My uncle Bill (William) Hill on the left, having a beer with his cousin. |
And dad’s youngest brother, Terry Hill, was drafted and sent to
Viet Nam. My mom’s youngest brother, Jerry
Bacon, was also drafted and served in the Viet Nam War. As a child, I remember sending cassette tapes
of our family’s everyday conversations and of us singing songs and telling
stories to my uncles. We wrote letters
and sent pictures to them. We did
everything we could to help them know they were always in our minds and hearts.
After the Viet Nam War, we had a
short span of “peace.” Babies born between
say, 1969 and 1979ish were free from The Draft and Selective Service Enrollment.
But that “Peace Time” was profoundly
short-lived.
August 1990. I watched the president’s speech on TV as the
Gulf War was declared. I realized then
that our sunny life in American was about to change. It was feasible that my then four-year-old
son could possibly, more than likely, have to go to war when he grew up. Remember, I grew up during the Viet
Nam war. It was a twenty year war. I was distraught over this declaration of
war. I cried and held tight to my baby boy.
September 11, 2001. Al-Qaeda. Taliban. Osama BinLadin. War on
Terror. The Taliban.
Our daughter was in her third year
of college when she brought home a young man.
Ma’am and Sir were frequently used words in his world. Phil, ROTC at the
University of Iowa; he was THE ONE. When
he graduated from college he would be a commissioned Lieutenant in the United
States Air Force. He was (and is) a proud American serving his county. Shortly after he and my daughter were
married, he was called up to serve in Afghanistan. We all breathed easier when he got back
home.
My daughter and her Lt. |
My nephew, Jacob served on the front lines Afghanistan. Our family rallied to make sure he and his
family knew they were in our thoughts and prayers the whole time he was deployed.
Again, we all breathed easier when he got back home.
Jacob saying good bye to his wife. |
I thank God for my veterans. I thank my veterans for my county. God Bless America.
The Bill of Rights Our legacy. Our fight. Our power. |
Below you will find several rights and responsibilities that all
citizens should exercise and respect. Some of these responsibilities are
legally required of every citizen, but all are important to ensuring that
America remains a free and prosperous nation.
Rights
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Responsibilities
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Freedom to express yourself.
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Freedom to worship as you wish.
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Right to a prompt, fair trial by jury.
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Right to vote in elections for public officials.
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Right to apply for federal employment requiring U.S.
citizenship.
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Right to run for elected office.
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Freedom to pursue “life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.”
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Support and defend the Constitution.
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Stay informed of the issues affecting your community.
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Participate in the democratic process.
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Respect and obey federal, state, and local laws.
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Respect the rights, beliefs, and opinions of others.
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Participate in your local community.
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Pay income and other taxes honestly, and on time, to federal,
state, and local authorities.
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Serve on a jury when called upon.
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Defend the country if the need should arise.
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Great post!
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