I love my wife with all of my heart and soul because I remember what my life was like with her not in it.
I cherish the relationship I have with my boys because I remember all of the holidays, birthdays and special times I missed with them.
I love soldiers and am mercilessly passionate about their quality of life because I remember their screams on the battlefield and what it felt like when they died in my arms.
I enjoy being warm because I remember being wet and cold for days on end.
I love my Freedom because I remember what it was like being hopeless and chained within the bondage of my self.
I love My Creator because I remember the vacancy in my soul where He wanted to be.
I am one who easily forgets. There is no getting past that. But I can choose to Remember. When I Remember, it all comes back to me.