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“It's a lot easier to be lost than found. It's the reason we're always searching and rarely discovered--so many locks not enough keys.”
-Sarah Dessen

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-Becca & Scott (JC & AC)


Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Patriot's Penn Essay


Patriot’s Pen Essay

We've been through so much. So much that marks our place in history and reminds us of a place in time. So much that we reminisce about, whether it gives us bursts of joy or floods of sorrow. So much that leaves us with waves of pride or regret tugging at our hearts. There is so much that we have accomplished that leaves us with many feelings; confusion in our head, churning in our stomach, emptiness inside, but above all pride for our country.
            The Civil War. World War l. The Great Depression. World War ll. And most recently, 9/11.  All of which we should feel sorrow, pain, and grief when we think about them, but through these tough and tragic times, there was always a spark of hope. The flicker of faith that soars above us giving us the message we have been looking for; Believe. Believe in yourself. Believe in your neighbor. Believe in your country, because there is a way out of this disaster. And for those people that saw this spark and did believe- thank you- because we wouldn’t be here without you. These flashes of allegiance helped us overcome our fears and helped us accomplish all we did-helped establish the country we are today- one that can feel proud of our past.
            When the word “pride” comes to mind, my chest swells with confidence. When I think about our freedom here in America, I feel the same way- absolutely confident. We are so lucky to be able to choose our clothes, our jobs, our spouses. To be able to choose our religion and education. To have the privilege to vote. When we say the Pledge of Allegiance everyday- this is what we are honoring. Look at our flag- that is who we are, what we represent- freedom. Not only should we feel thankful, we should feel proud.
So, when you see the crimson-colored valor and hard work, the purity of the white innocence, and the patriotism of the blue justice, that waves in the wind, you can feel what you would like; tears pricking your eyes, a hard rock settling in your stomach, or a bright ball of joy warming your heart, but, rising above all, should be pride.

3 comments:

  1. So touching, Erika! Your description of the flag blowing in the wind and how you said "a bright ball of joy warming your heart" is so incredible! You are truly talented!

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  2. Thank you! You are such a supportive friend!

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  3. Your voice really came through and it was very emotional, I can really feel your passion throughout the piece.
    Love,
    Cassie

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