In Memory: The Sullivan 5

I was trying to find more to remember the sacrifices of those who have served and never come home; those husbands, brothers, uncles, friends, and sons. This song has always maintained some of that sense for me:

It continually comes back to me as I've watched the blue stars hanging in various windows through two wars in Kuwait/Iraq and Afghanistan. Luckily, all those I've had the honor to know who have served have come home.

Throughout or republic's history, all to many blue stars have turned to gold.