The cost of freedom will always be expensive. How many people died to escape slavery, freedom from the British rule (early America), freedom from religious persecution and the list goes on and on for as long as humans have existed it would seem.
Freedom has no price tag.
Could you put a price on freedom?
My soldier is willing to risk his life for someones freedom.
Lets try this scenario. You and your entire family (aprox. 50 people total) are being sorely mistreated for your beliefs, I am now aware of your difficulties. My family is very powerful and has the resources to help you. Our cost may be one of our children's lives and money that we are more then capable of providing.
Now I don't know you or your family but I have been brought up to believe that everyone should have a chance for what my family has enjoyed. We love each other dearly and don't want any of our family members to die.
The head of our family says that we will help you and wants some volunteers to go and help you out. We don't know what the end result will be however a group of our precious sons and daughters have decided that you are worth it. They have decided that we have to at least try knowing they may not all make it back.
We are very proud of those who have decided they must answer our leaders call. We will pray and worry about our children until they come home. We are family, this is what we do.
It was decided long ago that for those who go as our leader asks them, there will be a special place for them cradled within the comfort of the others in their family that have volunteered when our leader called. Our family has someone who will be there all day every day forever and ever. Our children will not be forgotten for what they sacrificed when our leader asked for help.
Sometimes we have forgotten why we are called a family and our leader gets angry with us and tells us that we have to send someone. We think no less of our leader because we have forgotten why we are a family. It is his job as the head of our family to remind us.
Do I sleep well at night? Hell yeah. Right after I say my prayers for the rest of my extensive military family.
Rog, Bruce, Roland, Mike, Linda, John and Andre, we love you and think of you always. The extentions suck but your family is here for you!
Is my family committed? You bet you A**.