This weekend I stopped and gave a reflection of the military members that have passed while in service of this great country of ours. Yes, we have reached multiple crossroads, and multiple issues that have divided our country from the start of our great nation of siding with the United Kingdom, or should we fight and forge a new nation. The division of a nation during the civil war. The battle of right and wrong of WWI and WWII. To stop the oppression of human rights along with the stopping of the ideology of in the Korean War. Vietnam, Panama, Persian Gulf, Iraq, The War on Terror, and whatever may come in the future. We will lose members of our great nation in order to defend our borders, and its interests. I stop and think about how much of a sacrifice that the Gold Star mothers feel knowing that the last remaining moments that they might have had with a son or daughter was in either of good or bad times. They have a photo album to see the growth and development of that child for the future.
My great grandfather was born in 1898 and passed away in 2001. Imagine the life that he had! He saw flight, the motorized carriage (car), world wars, man on the moon, presidents, nations created and destroyed and the growth of our own nation! I remember as a kid sitting around how he would talk about the Sit down Strike of Flint Michigan. Where the state of Michigan set up the national guard with machine guns on hilltops to get ready to mow down the people that were on strike. How he would talk about when he met my great grandmother at the town pump (water pump) and talked to her because "she showed her ankles, and she had nice ankles." My great grandmother saying that one of her greatest accomplishments was when she graduated from High School back in the late 1980s. My great grandfather was so happy of her! I remember hearing the stories of how when the high school called out her name, everyone, and I mean EVERYONE, stood and clapped their hands for her!
I think of my grandfather, my dads dad, who passed away when my dad was 7 a few days after Christmas. Who took part in the battle of Guam with the U.S. Navy Seabees. I hear stories but the only thing that remains of him are the physical prints. Seeing my grandparents young, along with my grandfather who I never met. I wonder what he would be like, and I wonder how life would have been if he would have survived the construction accident.
Either way its the power of print that I am thankful for. Being able to sit around my great grandparents, my grandma, and my grandma and grandpa on my moms side and look at pictures. I remember so many things when I flip through pages. It is an amazing power of PRINT! Emotions flood the mind and body. Can a digital do that? Can a digital bring families together? Can a digital be on display when the need comes around? No, only a print can!
Please enjoy and stop and think about what the power of a print can bring about. Please stop and think about what some of these families have lost and what they only have left of their loved ones. The pictures on their walls, the pictures in an album, the pictures that have lasted since the civil war. All in all the power of print!
Are you willing to save a few bucks for just digitals, or are you willing to invest in your family for quality portraits that will last a lifetime?