America; the grandest home

Sorry, but if you choose to read this column, you must endure my soapbox in defense of our amazing USA. If you do not like America, if you choose to complain about life within our fifty states, spare yourself and do not read this article.

I love America. Period! I love her without conditions. Sure, I see flaws, we all have flaws, but she still wins the top prize, in my perspective, for the grandest of places to call home.

I recently took one of my granddaughters to New York City. It is my belief that if any person thinks the grass is greener in another country, he/she should visit NYC.

What my granddaughter enjoyed the most were all the different cultures. Everywhere we went we heard different languages. Ellis Island brought home the challenges of immigrants in their quest to create a better life for their families. I couldn’t help but marvel at their endurance and appreciate their sacrifices. They gave so much and worked so hard. Today, you and I might not live in this great country had it not been for the common people who believed in the opportunities America offered, and did whatever it took to begin a new life.

We were both impressed and moved by the 9/11 Memorial. It bellowed the voice, compassion, and fight of America. As we solemnly walked through the museum, we watched video coverage, read detailed accounts, and heard actual recordings of men and women close to death or attempting rescue efforts. It was a spiritual experience, one that added credence to the honor I bestow on living in America.

Every aspect of our diverse country is visible in New York City. I’ve already mentioned the richness of ethnicity, but there are also extreme sampling of finances, health, education, culture, art, architecture, transportation, technology, and yes, shopping.

Yet, in the midst of it all is Central Park, 843 acres of paths, ponds, bridges, and even a zoo. It epitomizes the forethought of our early leaders; preserving expensive real estate for the natural enjoyment of residents and visitors.

So, this Fourth of July, tell people what YOU like about living in America. We could all use a reminder to focus on the good in our Red, White, and Blue. She needs us!

Until the next time: Live while you live