Some of our girls were the great granddaughters of a Japanese Duchess, small steps from royalty. Other’s ancestors were brought to America as slaves. As we sat and listened to stories of their families I was awed and grateful for our country, the United States of America.
I am aware that although America is a “free country” there are still thousands of slaves inside our 50 states. I am also aware that although we believe “all men are created equal” American children have an inequitable opportunity for financial stability, education, and a loving stable family.
But, I sat and watched as a granddaughter of a duchess and a granddaughter of a slave sat beside each other as best friends, and I was and always am proud to be an American.
The United States is imperfect, but strives to be the land of opportunity, and fights for freedom. Happy 4th of July!
3 comments:
Just about brought tears to my eyes! :)
This is great! I'm so proud to be an American and my heart just hurts for those who I lived with in Guatemala who had so little. We have so much and are so blessed! Thanks for this post, its always good to be reminded of what we have!
That was a BEAUTIFUL BLOG, Bekah! THANKS SOOOO MUCH FOR SHARING THOSE THOUGHTS!
I was at Shelley and Jake's for the 4th and in their cul de sac, we watched fireworks with Indian families as well as three African American families. At their ward, Sunday (July 3rd), I was reminded of your California ward because of the different nationalities represented there. I sat next to a Nigeria sister in Relief Society.
WE ARE SOOO BLESSED!
Thanks for the reminder!
Love,
MOM
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