In anticipation of Memorial Day
This weekend in the USA we celebrate Memorial Day, a day for remembering our war dead. It has become the de facto beginning of Summer, yet we still take time to stop and remember and say a prayer of thanks for those who’ve made the ultimate sacrifice for our county. Remembrance and honor.
It’s gotten me to thinking about the nature of memory and it’s step-child, nostalgia.
Memory is a funny thing. Two people can have such different recollections of the same events. I’ve always wondered about that, how it could be. It seems that our memories are subject to the many things that shape our perspectives, our perceptions, our reality.
Events that are crystal clear in our minds today may fade and become fuzzy over time, the rough edges of memory smoothed and rounded like pebbles in a stream. Is it a self defense mechanism or more like a…
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