i got this in an e-mail and it made me think
Don't Close Your Blinds
The other day, my nine year old son wanted to know why we were at
war. My husband looked at our son and then looked at me. My
husband and I were in the Army during the Gulf War and we would be
honored to serve and defend our Country again today. I knew that
my husband would give him a good explanation.
My husband thought for a few minutes and then told my son to go
stand in our front living room window. He told him:
"Son, stand there and tell me what you see?"
"I see trees and cars and our neighbor's houses." he replied.
"OK, now I want you to pretend that our house and our yard is the
United States of America and you are President Bush.
" Our son giggled and said "OK."
"Now son, I want you to look out the window and pretend that every
house and yard on this block is a different country" my husband said.
"OK Dad, I'm pretending."
"Now I want you to stand there and look out the window and see that
man come out of his house with his wife and he has her by the hair and
is hitting her. You see her bleeding and crying. He hits her in the
face,
he throws her on the ground, then he starts to kick her to death.
Their children run out and are afraid to stop him, they are crying,
they are watching this but do nothing because they are kids and afraid
of
their father. You see all of this son.... what do you do?"
"Dad?"
"What do you do son?"
"I call the police, Dad."
"OK. Pretend that the police are the United Nations and they take your
call,
listen to what you know and saw but they refuse to help. What do you do
then son?"
"Dad, but the police are supposed to help!" My son starts to whine.
"They don't want to son, because they say that it is not their place or
your
place to get involved and that you should stay out of it," my husband
says.
"But Dad..he killed her!!" my son exclaims.
"I know he did...but the police tell you to stay out of it. Now I want
you to
look out that window and pretend you see our neighbor who you're
pretending
is Saddam turn around and do the same thing to his children."
"Daddy...he kills them?"
"Yes son, he does. What do you do?"
"Well, if the police don't want to help, I will go and ask my next door
neighbor
to help me stop him." our son says.
"Son, our next door neighbor sees what is happening and refuses to get
involved as well. He refuses to open the door and help you stop him,"
my
husband says.
"But Dad, I NEED help!!! I can't stop him by myself!!"
"WHAT DO YOU DO SON?" Our son starts to cry.
"OK, no one wants to help you, the man across the street saw you
ask for help and saw that no one would help you stop him. He stands
taller and puffs out his chest. Guess what he does next son?"
"What Daddy?"
"He walks across the street to the old ladies house and breaks down
her door and drags her out, steals all her stuff and sets her house on
fire and then...he kills her. He turns around and sees you standing
in the window and laughs at you. WHAT DO YOU DO?"
"Daddy..."
"WHAT DO YOU DO?"
Our son is crying and he looks down and he whispers,"I close the
blinds, Daddy."
My husband looks at our son with tears in his eyes and asks
him..."Why?"
"Because Daddy.....the police are supposed to help...people who
needs it...and they won't help....You always say that neighbors are
supposed to HELP neighbors, but they won't help either...they won't
help me stop him...I'm afraid....I can't do it by myself ...Daddy.....
I can't look out my window and just watch him do all these
terrible things and...and.....do nothing...so....I'm just going to
close the blinds....so I can't see what he's doing........and I'm going
to
pretend that it is not happening."
I start to cry.
My husband looks at our nine year old son standing in the window,
looking pitiful and ashamed at his answers to my husbands questions
and he tells him..."Son"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Open the blinds because that man.... he's at your front
door..."WHAT DO YOU DO?"
My son looks at his father, anger and defiance in his eyes. He balls up
his tiny fists and looks his father square in the eyes, without
hesitation
he says: "I DEFEND MY FAMILY DAD!! I'M NOT GONNA LET HIM HURT
MOMMY OR MY SISTER, DAD!!! I'M GONNA FIGHT HIM, DAD, I'M GONNA
FIGHT HIM!!!!!"
I see a tear roll down my husband's cheek and he grabs my son to his
chest and hugs him tight, and cries..."It's too late to fight him, he's
too
strong and he's already at YOUR front door son.....you should have
stopped him BEFORE he killed his wife You have to do what's right,
even if you have to do it alone, before.....it's too late." my husband
whispers.
THAT scenario I just gave you is WHY we are at war with Iraq. When
good men stand by and let evil happen is the greatest EVIL of
all. Our President is doing what is right. We, as a free nation, must
understand that this war is a war of humanity. WE must remove evil
men from power so that we can continue to live in a free world where we
are not afraid to look out our window. So that my nine year old son
won't
grow up in a world where he feels that if he just "closes" that blinds
the
atrocities in the world won't affect him. "YOU MUST NEVER BE AFRAID TO
DO WHAT IS RIGHT! EVEN IF YOU HAVE TO DO IT ALONE!"
BE PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN!
BE PROUD OF OUR TROOPS!!
SUPPORT THEM!!!
SUPPORT AMERICA!!
SO THAT IN THE FUTURE OUR CHILDREN WILL NEVER HAVE TO CLOSE THEIR
BLINDS..."
Don't Close Your Blinds
The other day, my nine year old son wanted to know why we were at
war. My husband looked at our son and then looked at me. My
husband and I were in the Army during the Gulf War and we would be
honored to serve and defend our Country again today. I knew that
my husband would give him a good explanation.
My husband thought for a few minutes and then told my son to go
stand in our front living room window. He told him:
"Son, stand there and tell me what you see?"
"I see trees and cars and our neighbor's houses." he replied.
"OK, now I want you to pretend that our house and our yard is the
United States of America and you are President Bush.
" Our son giggled and said "OK."
"Now son, I want you to look out the window and pretend that every
house and yard on this block is a different country" my husband said.
"OK Dad, I'm pretending."
"Now I want you to stand there and look out the window and see that
man come out of his house with his wife and he has her by the hair and
is hitting her. You see her bleeding and crying. He hits her in the
face,
he throws her on the ground, then he starts to kick her to death.
Their children run out and are afraid to stop him, they are crying,
they are watching this but do nothing because they are kids and afraid
of
their father. You see all of this son.... what do you do?"
"Dad?"
"What do you do son?"
"I call the police, Dad."
"OK. Pretend that the police are the United Nations and they take your
call,
listen to what you know and saw but they refuse to help. What do you do
then son?"
"Dad, but the police are supposed to help!" My son starts to whine.
"They don't want to son, because they say that it is not their place or
your
place to get involved and that you should stay out of it," my husband
says.
"But Dad..he killed her!!" my son exclaims.
"I know he did...but the police tell you to stay out of it. Now I want
you to
look out that window and pretend you see our neighbor who you're
pretending
is Saddam turn around and do the same thing to his children."
"Daddy...he kills them?"
"Yes son, he does. What do you do?"
"Well, if the police don't want to help, I will go and ask my next door
neighbor
to help me stop him." our son says.
"Son, our next door neighbor sees what is happening and refuses to get
involved as well. He refuses to open the door and help you stop him,"
my
husband says.
"But Dad, I NEED help!!! I can't stop him by myself!!"
"WHAT DO YOU DO SON?" Our son starts to cry.
"OK, no one wants to help you, the man across the street saw you
ask for help and saw that no one would help you stop him. He stands
taller and puffs out his chest. Guess what he does next son?"
"What Daddy?"
"He walks across the street to the old ladies house and breaks down
her door and drags her out, steals all her stuff and sets her house on
fire and then...he kills her. He turns around and sees you standing
in the window and laughs at you. WHAT DO YOU DO?"
"Daddy..."
"WHAT DO YOU DO?"
Our son is crying and he looks down and he whispers,"I close the
blinds, Daddy."
My husband looks at our son with tears in his eyes and asks
him..."Why?"
"Because Daddy.....the police are supposed to help...people who
needs it...and they won't help....You always say that neighbors are
supposed to HELP neighbors, but they won't help either...they won't
help me stop him...I'm afraid....I can't do it by myself ...Daddy.....
I can't look out my window and just watch him do all these
terrible things and...and.....do nothing...so....I'm just going to
close the blinds....so I can't see what he's doing........and I'm going
to
pretend that it is not happening."
I start to cry.
My husband looks at our nine year old son standing in the window,
looking pitiful and ashamed at his answers to my husbands questions
and he tells him..."Son"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Open the blinds because that man.... he's at your front
door..."WHAT DO YOU DO?"
My son looks at his father, anger and defiance in his eyes. He balls up
his tiny fists and looks his father square in the eyes, without
hesitation
he says: "I DEFEND MY FAMILY DAD!! I'M NOT GONNA LET HIM HURT
MOMMY OR MY SISTER, DAD!!! I'M GONNA FIGHT HIM, DAD, I'M GONNA
FIGHT HIM!!!!!"
I see a tear roll down my husband's cheek and he grabs my son to his
chest and hugs him tight, and cries..."It's too late to fight him, he's
too
strong and he's already at YOUR front door son.....you should have
stopped him BEFORE he killed his wife You have to do what's right,
even if you have to do it alone, before.....it's too late." my husband
whispers.
THAT scenario I just gave you is WHY we are at war with Iraq. When
good men stand by and let evil happen is the greatest EVIL of
all. Our President is doing what is right. We, as a free nation, must
understand that this war is a war of humanity. WE must remove evil
men from power so that we can continue to live in a free world where we
are not afraid to look out our window. So that my nine year old son
won't
grow up in a world where he feels that if he just "closes" that blinds
the
atrocities in the world won't affect him. "YOU MUST NEVER BE AFRAID TO
DO WHAT IS RIGHT! EVEN IF YOU HAVE TO DO IT ALONE!"
BE PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN!
BE PROUD OF OUR TROOPS!!
SUPPORT THEM!!!
SUPPORT AMERICA!!
SO THAT IN THE FUTURE OUR CHILDREN WILL NEVER HAVE TO CLOSE THEIR
BLINDS..."