Sweet land of liberty

Steve and I went to the Blue Rocks game tonight and watched the fireworks they launched afterward. People who know me well know that it doesn't take much for me to get choked up. My eyes were welling during the national anthem, and my cheeks were streaked when they played "Coming to America" during the fireworks. It just struck me how thankful I am to have been born in this country and not Sudan, and to have the opportunities and freedom that I often take for granted. God has really blessed America.