I came across a middle-aged couple kneeling and placing a wreath at the headstone of a grave in a National Military Cemetery.
The husband looked up, saw me and said, “Our son. He won the Medal of Honor for killing a dozen of the enemy who overran his post.”
“It’s good of you to honor him,” I said.
“We also pray for the enemy soldiers he had to kill,” the woman said. “They have eternal souls, too.”
The husband looked up, saw me and said, “Our son. He won the Medal of Honor for killing a dozen of the enemy who overran his post.”
“It’s good of you to honor him,” I said.
“We also pray for the enemy soldiers he had to kill,” the woman said. “They have eternal souls, too.”
