They'll remember
As for myself, if we don't start fighting for them as a first priority, regardless of cost, I don't even expect them to attend our funerals.
The unlikely hero. Inspirational.
But it requires well-equipped, experienced cowards forcing the unlikely hero to action
Goliath isn't the villain, really. He's the challenge.
The villain is the king and army of grown trained soldiers, afraid to fight the giant, their cowardice revealed by a shepherd boy.
That's us.
What ARE our values, anyway?
When the hell are we going to grow up?
Our children and grandchildren are doing our job now.
Really: When are we going grow up?
They do.
Our comfort more important than their futures.
Our wealth more important than their lives.
Or: our uncomplicated relationships with those who feel that way more important than necessary confrontation.
When are we going to grow up?
But ask yourself: to what extent am I cheering because I'm relieved someone else is doing my job?
To ask that is, I think, to begin the process of growing up.
It's when the children start acting like the adults.
Let's all grow up.