We LOVE America, don’t you?
Today is a day to celebrate, enjoy food and freedom with friends and family.
Us sisters actually get to spend it together. That’s like 2 major Holidays this year!
In memory of Uncle Chris we may even set off a few fireworks.
This is my Dad’s family celebrating on a Summer Day, maybe the 4th
We don’t believe that the 4th is just about BBQ-ing. We know that it’s a special day made possible by the men that fought, forged and fashioned it’s independence and ours.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMERICA!
John Adams said it best. He wrote this letter to his wife by candlelight on July 2nd, 1776 after a long day spent debating the Continental Congress. They had just voted to declare independence from the Mother Country. Enjoy (and read the whole thing) this letter is beautiful and will give you goose bumps.
Fondly, the sisters
The second day of July, 1776, will be the most memorable epocha in the history of America. I am apt to believe it will be celebrated by succeeding generations as the great anniversary festival. It ought to be commemorated as the day of deliverance, by solemn acts of devotion to God Almighty. It ought to be solemnized with pomp and parade, with shows, games, sports, guns, bells, bonfires, and illuminations, from one end of this continent to the other, from this time forward forevermore.
You will think me transported with enthusiasm, but I am not. I am well aware of the toil and blood and treasure that it will cost us to maintain this Declaration and support and defend these states. Yet, through all the gloom, I can see the rays of ravishing light and glory. I can see that the end is more than worth all the means. And that posterity will triumph in that day’s transaction, even although we should rue it, which I trust in God we shall not…
It may be the will of Heaven that America will suffer calamities still more wasting, and distress yet more dreadful. If this is to be the case, it will have this good effect at least. It will inspire us with many virtues which we have not, and correct many errors, follies and vices which threaten to disturb, dishonor and destroy us. The furnace of affliction produces refinement, in States as well as individuals…But I must submit all my hopes and fears to an overruling Providence, in which, unfashionable as the faith may be, I firmly believe.