
There are all kinds of hero's out there. Some are "hero's" by the mere fact that the media says so, some are "hero's" in the movies, saving the girl right before the bomb explodes, there are "hero's" that catch or throw a ball well, but I think there needs to be a difference between those being glorified for a moment and the actual hero's that have changed lives for the better.
As I came to a stoplight on the corner of Stewart & Lamb the other day the license plate on the car in front of me caught me off guard, it read "Pearl Harbor Survivor" I looked to see who was driving and noticed an older gentleman sitting in the passenger seat and I knew it was he that had survived. I teared up thinking of this now frail little man having been a young brave soldier who fought to save his military brothers amidst one of the worst events in US history. A bit humbled I thought back on how my Paternal Grandparents both served during WWII and how their service made them hero's!!

My Grandfather while flying a B-24

My Grandmother was a Nurse during WWII
These are the kinds of people that we owe our allegiance to, not the silly celebrities that fill up the t.v screens, not the politicians that talk more than any humans really should, and yet they never really say anything. Not the athletes that are talented, yes, but lack moral character in their private lives.

I know it seems a bit stalker-ish to have taken these, but I couldn't help it!

It's the ones riding in the passenger seat, in plain clothes and no fan fare to call attention to them. The real Hero's are the individuals that aren't seeking fame and fortune for their service, it could be a Mother who spends her days wiping little faces and kissing tears away, maybe it's a Father that wakes every morning and heads off to work in order to provide for his family. Perhaps it's a child that stands up for a friend when the bully's have teased them, or a teacher that spends time after school to help a student struggling to read. These are the true Hero's that live among us, maybe you are the hero, did you ever think of that! Just as my Grandparents were hero's in their generation, maybe that is what we are supposed to be in ours. We each have the ability to save the world for someone, they just might be the ones hanging on your leg or tapping your shoulder for the 10th time calling you Mom. Love to you!