My 80 years of a good life in America

Yesterday I turned 80. Yes, I was born June 9 1944, three days after D Day. Before I became a Christian I thought about reincarnation. Perhaps I had been reincarnated from one of the soldiers who bravely died winning freedom for the world. Of course reincarnation isn’t true, but it would be nice to have a hero’s blood in me. I’m only thankful that I grew up in the America that made sense. A man and a woman getting married and staying married. Having children, and the childre...