Showing posts with label Spc. Justin Rollins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spc. Justin Rollins. Show all posts

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Happy 4th of July & Happy Bday to my little brother Andrew!



Thursday was my little brother Andrew's 15th bday!

Yes, I am 34 and I have a 15 year old brother.

Yes, it was totally weird having my mom get pregnant when she was 40 and I was 20.

Yes, whenever I took Andrew out as a baby peeps thought he was mine.

Yes, Andrew is younger than one of his nephews---my oldest son Jonathan born in February of 1994.

No, I would not have it any other way. I love my little brother. Even if our relationship is a little hillbilly!

When my mom went into labor the first time with Andrew, we were all watching the OJ chase on tv. Luckily that was a false alarm because we were all too into the OJ chase to pay my mom much attention.

A few weeks later she went into labor for real and I became a big sister to an adorable baby boy. I finally had the little brother I had always wanted...even if it took my mom 15 years to do it.

Today is the birthday of our country. God bless the USA and pray for our dear soldiers who are fighting for our freedom as I type this. Pray also for the soldiers who paid the ultimate cost for freedom, their lives. Freedom is not free and never take it for granted!


Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Memorial Day Meaning


On May 30th, 1868 Memorial Day was officially established as a way to remember and pay homage to fallen Union soldiers. It was originally called Decoration Day.

It was expanded after World War I to recognize and pay tribute to all fallen soldiers.

Flags are flown at half staff, graves are adorned with flowers, and war stories are retold passed down from generation to generation.

Today, Memorial Day is recognized on the last Monday of May.

Many people feel that giving it this date so that Americans can have a three day holiday has greatly diminished the true reason the holiday was established.

I agree.

How many of us remember a fallen soldier from the news? Unless your family has been impacted, do we truly care to remember their stories or names?

Maybe I was like that too. Until I read about Spc. Justin Allan Rollins and befriended his mom, Rhonda via myspace two years ago.

Like Rhonda, I too have two sons named Jonathan and Justin. Unlike Rhonda, I have never had to fear for my child's life in a far away country, or worse to lose my child to war.

My thoughts and prayers continue to be with the family of Spc. Justin Rollins.

To read the entire saga of his last day, please click here.

Spc. Justin Rollins died on March 5, 2007 when an improvised explosive device detonated near his unit during combat operations in Iraq.

His men were assigned to the 2nd Battalion, 505th Parachute Infantry Regiment, 3rd Brigade Combat Team, 82nd Airborne Division, Fort Bragg, North Carolina.

Just one day prior to his death, Justin and his fellow soldiers had rescued a litter of stray puppies.

It amazed me how one can go from petting and loving on a stray puppy, to less than 24 hours later be killed in the middle of a war torn desert. But this is what war is.

It also amazed me that Justin CHOSE to go to war. He could have taken a recruiters desk job and still serve his country proudly but he would not leave his men. He did not want to send them into war without him. He was a proud soldier.

Is that true selflessness or what?

What made Justin's story even more remarkable was that his family made sure to bring home the puppy that Justin rescued.

They named the puppy, Hero.




Justin's fiancee, Brittney with Hero.


The Rollins family has been in my thoughts for the last two years. Justin's story is one that needs to be retold for generations to come.

Only in this country, the United States of America, do true heroes like Justin exist.

Justin left behind to mourn him his mother Rhonda, his father Skip, brother Jonathan and fiancee, Brittney.

An entire town has lost one of its own, an entire country has lost a hero.


Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends.~John 15:13