Fly it on High
by Rev. Clark Wiser, Marquis de Lafayette Chapter, NCSSAR Chaplain
I was born on June 14, 1777.  I am more than just cloth shaped into a design.
I am the refuge of the world's oppressed people.  I am the silent sentinel of 
freedom.  I am the emblem of the greatest sovereign nation on earth.  I am 
the inspiration for which America patriots gave their lives and fortunes.  I have 
led your sons and daughters into battle from Valley Forge to the bloody ridges 
of Vietnam to the sands of the Persian Gulf and on into the Middle East.  I 
walk in silence with each of your honored dead, to their final resting place 
beneath the silent white crosses, row upon row - to those special graves beneath 
God's earth enshrining those fallen in fields of battle. 

I have flown through peace and war, strife and prosperity, and amidst it all I
have been respected.  My red stripes signify the burning tears shed by Americans
who lost their sons and daughters.  My stars, clustered together, unify the 50 states
as one, for God and country.  'Old Glory' is my nickname and proudly I wave 
on high.  Honor me, respect me, defend me with your lives and your fortunes.  Never
let my enemies tear me down from my lofty position, lest I never return.  Keep alight
the fires of patriotism and strive earnestly for the sprit of your republic, especially
in these times when so many of our men and women are defending our freedom during
Operation Iraqi Freedom, and I shall remain the bulwark of peace for all mankind.

When in ceremonial tribute I am smoothed and turned by hands into 13 designed,
creased folds - to be presented with dignity and honor into the hands of those close
to the fallen hero - I am highly preserved.  Each of the 13 folds stands for an immortal
and symbolic  purpose.:
After my flag is completely folded and tucked in, I will take on the appearance
of a cocked hat, ever reminding us of the soldiers who served with Gen. George 
Washington, and the  sailors and marines who served under Capt. John Paul Jones.  
They were followed by their comrades and shipmates in the armed forces of the 
United States, preserving for us the rights, privileges and freedoms we all enjoy.  
Extending upon the centuries I have  been honored, there are many traditions 
and ways of celebration that have deep meaning.

In the future, when you see me as a flag folded, you can assess the reason why.
For me, the folding ceremony is a revelation.