“Half my heart is in Iraq.”

The bumper sticker brought tears to my eyes the first time I saw it.

And I took a moment to pray for that woman whose man was fighting to protect my freedom, and the freedom of those I love.

Each time I see that bumper sticker, I am reminded of the incredible sacrifice of our military and their families. I know that I can’t even understand the half of it.

But my second cousin just got married, and by the end of this year his bride will probably have to wave goodbye as he ships off to the battlefield for freedom.

That brings it closer to home. Much closer.

Thank you to Emily, and the thousands of others, for letting half your heart go around the world so mine can stay here with me.