This article was written for the Presidential Prayer
Team
History asks a simple question of those who would
live in freedom - are you willing to die for it?
Freedom is not secured by the richest lifestyle, the
coolest car, the newest DVD. It's secured in the
dust and sweat and pain of encounters where freedom
takes human form - men and women ready to spill
their blood to stop the theft of human dignity, the
destruction of human hope.
America has never lacked such courage and bravery.
In 1775, Patrick Henry said he'd rather die
than sacrifice his liberty. A month later, 70
Americans opposed 800 British troops on the green at
Lexington. Six of them died in the first volley.
During that same period, however, a big percentage
of Americans were loyal to the British Crown.
In the Civil War, 15 generals were killed in
the battle of Franklin. These men could have stayed
on their observation posts, safely out of the line
of fire. Instead, they took positions in front of
their troops. Again, at that point in our history,
the country was tragically split.
Today, young Americans are in harm's way in
Iraq and around the world, while other well-meaning
citizens are blind to the need for such sacrifice.
Has nothing changed?
The important business of crushing tyranny has
historically been accomplished by the sacrifice of
some, while others merely stood and watched, or
actively opposed the process.
But questions still arise: If history's scales fall
short on the side of weighty self-sacrifice, does
justice sink inevitably down on the side of every
man for himself?
In the current conflict, do the majority of us
redouble our efforts to live up to the highest
principles of the Republic, or do a greater number
of us finally decide that nothing, not even liberty,
is worth dying for?
Each of us has to answer these questions in our own
heart.
Let's surely not waste time asking Michael Moore to
understand why Pat Tillman gave up NFL millions to
fight and die in Afghanistan. There will always be
freeloaders on freedom's body.
Some CEO may take an extra 100 million dollar bonus
from wartime profits.
A journalist might win the Pulitzer uncovering the
"conspiracy" that kept Sadaam Hussein from being
captured earlier.
But the war goes on. And the death-bell tolls.
And God does not treat the death of our valiant
warriors lightly. "Greater love has no man than
this, that He lay down his life for his friend." The
weight of their sacrifice outshines the glitz of our
shallow culture. They have not died in vain. Nor
will God give a repentant America over to the
domination of a faithless few.
Older veterans like myself may wish to suit up again
and help the youngsters who have a longer life-span
to lose. But that makes little difference in a
firefight.
Prayer makes the difference.
Only God can be there when we can't. God's praying
people can fill the gap between those who do their
duty, and those who find excuses for tyranny. When
the best of us are dying, the rest of us can pray.
Each time taps is played over a flag-draped coffin,
we can reaffirm our oath to live up to the ideals
that birthed our great republic. If we are not
called to risk ourselves this time around, we can
dedicate ourselves to live out those principles that
our fallen heroes have died to protect.
We cannot ignore what they've done.
Our lives must change, exhibit some of the selfless
qualities of their sacrifice. They make us more
grateful. They call us to live up to their hopes.
They remind us not to squander our lives when
liberty has cost so much. But neither let us be
depressed by the spongers.
Let us be grateful, and energized, and thank God for
those who have given their last living breath to
keep freedom secure. And tomorrow, if there is
fighting to be done, let us pray that it destroys
the forces of injustice and tyranny, that it is
decisive and soon finished, and that the land is
healed and the people filled with hope.