I would imagine that if you're reading this blog, you're probably more likely than the average Joe to take a moment today (or any day, for that matter) and think about the brave men and women who have given their lives in defense of our country.
Its easy sometimes, to think of such things in the abstract. To make mention of it and not have it really register that these are real people, with real lives lost and real families left behind in the devastation of losing a loved one.
I put some images together with a song that I think hits to the heart of that loss. Tim McGraw performed the song "If You're Reading This" at the CMA awards in 2007. This is the live version recorded at that event...
This song gets to me no matter how many times I hear it, so if you're a weepy old fart (or fartlett) like me, consider yourself warned:
If You're Reading This
written by Tim McGraw, Brad Warren, Brett Warren
Lyrics:
If you're reading this
My momma's sittin' there
Looks like I only got a one way ticket over here
I sure wish I could
give you one more kiss
And war was just a game we played when we were kids
Well I'm laying down my gun
I'm hanging up my boots
I'm up here with God and we're both watching over you
So lay me down
In that open field out on the edge of town
And know my soul
Is where my momma always prayed where it would go.
If you're reading this I'm already home.
If you're reading this
Half way around the world
I won't be there to see the birth of our little girl
I hope she looks like you
I hope she fights like me
And stands up for the innocent and the weak
I'm laying down my gun
Hanging up my boots
Tell dad I don't regret that i followed in his shoes
So lay me down
In that open field out on the edge of town
And know my soul is where my momma always prayed where it would go
If you're reading this, I'm already home
If you're reading this
there is going to come a day
You move on and find someone else and that's okay
Just remember this
I'm in a better place
Where soldiers live in peace and angels sing amazing grace
So lay me down
In that open field out on the edge of town
And know my soul is where my momma prayed that it would go
If you're reading this If you're reading this I'm already home




















































