Celebrating 250 Years: Love, Sacrifice, and the American Dream
June 30, 2026 | By: Marybeth S.
Every morning, when I walk outside and stare at the trees, feel the breeze skim through my hair, and hear the birds joyfully chirp all around me, I think to myself: this is nature. The more I look, the more I’m flooded by a sense of how alive everything is, and the more mornings I walk outside, the more I come to realize a simple but powerful truth: I came outside to enjoy nature’s life, yet as I stand in its presence, I find my own spirit stirring to life instead.
In the same way, as the fourth of July approaches and I sit here in my suburban American home reflecting on our great country’s history – of dependence on God, of resilience in its pursuits for freedom, of brotherly love, and of sacrificing without reservation – I find the fading embers of my spirit stoked to life by these principles, beckoning me to be the best person I can be and a better “brother” to my fellow Americans.
While I was born an American and grew up learning about the freedoms we’re blessed to have, as well as the values that bind us together as a nation, the idea that it was my responsibility to uphold those values in my own life faded as I grew older and developed my own strong beliefs. Like many, I took to bickering with others, defending my points of view till I had beaten the other man over the head with them; mocking the name of brotherly love, just so I could get a few drops of gratification at proving him wrong.
But there’s the deception: it was not drops of gratification I was attaining, rather, they were drops of blood shed by the American dream, with each and every brother I cut down. There can be no doubt, there is a bloodbath tearing through our country – driven by the differences that make us unique while warping them into impassable divisions – and it is this that now risks tainting the American dream.
Years ago, a similar bloody war was being waged on our soil, but this was not a war grounded on internal disagreements or dissentions, quite the opposite. This was a war fought by a band of unified brothers, despite their differences, against those who would bind them in the chains of ignorance and subjection.
These unified brothers, our ancestors, won their war simply because of that; they were unified. Rooted together as Americans – fighting for the freedom of the next generation with willing hearts ready to sacrifice for the ones they loved – these men were able to cast aside their differences and disagreements because they had a common goal and knew that their greatest enemy was not Britain, but divisions with each other.
The victorious freedom America attained those 250 years ago was not won by a ravenous, unquenchable hate, but rather, a passionate, overflowing love for one’s neighbor and the welfare of future America. It was a love built on courage, resilience and sacrifice, and it is this same love that still sets us apart, and makes our spirits swell with pride when, with a smile and a nod, a stranger may look at us and say by our actions, “Now, that’s an American.”
There is a reason why America is the longest standing constitutional republic and I like to think it all traces back to God’s love for us and the values our ancestors chose to uphold: brotherly love, sacrifice, and freedom. While they were drafting the Constitution, the founding fathers, though not all Christians, nevertheless turned to the Lord’s word for guidance. There they found a picture of the Son of God, torn and beaten on the cross as an act of love, sacrificing Himself so that all people could find freedom in Him.
This way of living, though not always so clearly painted or acknowledged, has been the steady north star that has guided the way Americans lead their lives for over two hundred years. The bar was set high for us, but as Americans, resting in this glorious freedom the Lord has granted us as a country, it is up to us to model our Savior; to be willing and able to love and sacrifice for our brothers daily, because that’s what we’re called to do.
“By this all people will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another…I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing.” –John 13:35, 15:5
As we celebrate the 250th birthday of our great country, let us remember what makes us so great, what values and principles we’re known for as Americans, let our fruit not wither and fade but let it be ripe and pleasing for all who taste of it, and let us remind ourselves that we are to be a daily example to our brothers and the rest of the world of what true sacrificial love looks like.
My prayer for you, and the prayer from all of us at IFI, is that as you reflect on the Lord’s goodness to America and what makes her so great as a nation, your heart would feel that deep stirring inside of your chest, yearning to be the best man or woman you can be and to love others sacrificially – just as Christ did on the cross – and reclaim the American dream from the divisions that seek to destroy us.
Brotherly love runs deep in our blood.
Let’s live up to our calling.


