This Wednesday, November 11 is Veterans Day.  On May 13, 1938, Armistice was made a legal holiday, a day dedicated to the cause of world peace.  In 1953 the day was expanded to celebrate all veterans of war and on May 26, 1954, Dwight D. Eisenhower signed into law the observation of Veterans Day on November 11 of each year.

I find it quite poignant that we are reading Whitman’s war poetry as Veterans Day approaches.

In honor of all the men and women who have fought in the wars, present and past, I would like to take a moment to say thank you.  And for those we have lost, a moment of silence.

For those we have lost….

My father’s father, Warren T. Schneider, was in the Army Infantry in WWII.  It was 1944.  He was killed in a recognizance mission in the French Pyrenees mountains.  He was 22 years old.  My dad was eight days old.

Each Memorial Day my father and I put flowers at his fathers grave.  A few years ago it became clear just how young my grandfather was when he died.  As I looked through the cemetery, I saw it with a different set of eyes than ever before.  These men were the same age as the men and women fighting in our present war.

Our present war…

…our future veterans.

Regardless of your thoughts and opinions on war, I urge you to take a moment to thank a soldier on Wednesday.  And if you feel compelled, leave a thought here about those who fight, those we’ve lost, those we love.