Monday, July 10, 2017

Ruminations on Fireworks



This year, as I do most years, I went to visit my parents for the Fourth of July.  There is an amazing fireworks show we watch every year that is quite literally in their backyard, put on from an island in the lake behind their house.  As per usual, we all got in the boat, found a place, dropped anchor, sat back, and watched.  It was an amazing show, as it always is, but I found myself contemplating where we are and where we are going as a country.

I am a patriot.  I love this country dearly because it is one of the most unique and most remarkable ever created.  Normally, when I watch fireworks, I feel at least some sense of pride and awe at this wonderful country.  But this year, I honestly felt nothing.  As I watched those beautiful flashes of color light up the night sky, I could not feel any pride for this country.