NORMAN — Editor’s note: The following story was submitted to the Transcript’s annual Christmas story contest.
As the years go by, the love and affection of home intensifies. Whenever a holiday comes around, we want to be home with friends and familiar surroundings. If one of our family cannot be home for the holidays then the holiday rhythm loses its cadence.
I first became aware of this important tenant in 1944, when the United States was fighting a fierce war in Europe. My Uncle was in France, and wrote to us that he was not going to be home for the holidays that year. He could not send us anything, and we could not send him anything. What was there to send? If so, the time it would take to get there was uncertain and questionable.
The only thing I really wanted was for him to be home. It was not to be, however. The cost of freedom was too high. At home we were enjoying freedom from want, freedom from hunger and freedom from fear. I was just learning about these things in the fourth grade. My teacher said that life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness was the great legacy that was enjoyed by all Americans. It is even more important today.
We care about life, it matters so much that we pray for each other every day. We care about liberty, it is important because it allows us to govern our own destiny and to seek a measure of the world’s fare. The pursuit of happiness is the glow that provides meaning and purpose to our lives.
Americans have always relentlessly pursued these things. It is part of our fundamental rights as citizens of the United States. We have always known why we were fighting. We even fight for the rights of others, beyond our own shores. It has never been so apparent as it is right now.