Postal Worker Appreciation
Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays
these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed rounds. I remember
hearing that motto so often when I was a child, and it seemed no matter the
weather, the mail always arrived.
My father-in-law
worked for the postal service. He went to work for the postal service right
after he returned home from WWII. He
worked the mail trains for many years. My husband and his siblings still tell
the stories of him being away for a week at a time, and when he first came home
they would have to be very quiet so he could sleep. Well that was very
difficult for 7 children. Eventually the mail trains came to an end and he
moved into a mail substation. My sister-in-law joined the postal service right
out of high school and stayed with them until her retirement 40 years later.
Before she retired,she became the Post Master of the Collinsville Post Office.
I truly do understand their value and how difficult their job can be.
Did you know that there is a National Postal Museum in Washington DC? Click here to see more.
We have
several postal workers who have come to our events over the past two years and
it is about time we honor and celebrate their service to keeping this country
going one letter and package at a time.
Did you know that there is a National Postal Museum in Washington DC? Click here to see more.
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