Memorial Day 2007

Memorial Day never meant much to me until my daughter Clara became a Daisy and I attended our village's tribute to the armed forces. Every year all the Greenport Scouts -- Daisys, Brownies, Girl Scouts, Cub Scouts & Boy Scouts -- and the members of the American Legion march from our War Memorial to the village dock. They carry wreathes and bouquets of flowers along with the flag.





At the dock, where family and friends have gathered, the Pledge of Allegiance is said, followed by a verse of My Country, Tis of Thee. After the chaplain delivers an address and a prayer, the scouts sing "Nearer My God to Thee" while they solemnly cast their flowers into the water. When they are finished, a boy scout plays Taps on his trumpet, and, finally, another scout plays an echo of Taps from across the harbor.



This is the most beautiful and moving tribute to fallen soldiers I have ever witnessed. There's something about the song, sung by such sweet young voices, and the flowers floating out to sea, that always bring tears to my eyes.



Nearer My God to Thee by Sarah F. Adams

This song is said to have been played by the orchestra on board the Titantic as it was sinking.

1. Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!
E'en tho' it be a cross
That raiseth me;
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer, my God, to Thee!
Nearer, my God, to Thee!
Nearer to Thee!

2. If, like the wanderer,
The sun gone down,
Darkness be over me,
My rest a stone;
Yet in my dreams I'd be
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!

3. There let the way appear,
Steps unto heav'n;
All that Thou sendest me,
In mercy giv'n;
Angels to beckon me
Nearer, my God, to Thee!
Nearer, my God, to Thee!
Nearer to Thee!

4. Then with my waking tho'ts
Bright with Thy praise,
Out of my stony griefs
Bethel I'll raise;
So by my woes to be
Nearer, my God, to Thee!
Nearer, my God, to Thee!
Nearer to Thee!

5. Or if, on joyful wing
Cleaving the sky,
Sun, moon, and stars forgot,
Upward I fly,
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!

So we've joined them.....................

My sister Sarah, the writer, got this started so now it's my turn to write. It's a beautiful day here in the Northeast and I am trying to decide which project to tackle. I really want to be outside working in the garden, however, there is wool to dye and much sewing to do. We are vendors at the Rug Show in Woodstock, Connecticut the end of June so we've lots to accomplish between now and then..............

Enjoy the day!!!!!!!!!
Barb

We're having trouble . . .

Or, rather, Barb, is having trouble posting, so I am doing a test to see if this will show up. We'll be posting something of interest soon . . . I hope . . .

If you can't beat them . . .

Join them! All our pals at The Primnitive Gathering of Kindred Spirits have created blogs recently, so we have decided to follow suit. I don't know how we will find the time to post regularly, but we will try!