I
Believe
by Randy Sutton
I am a cop and I believe…
I believe in my badge and all that it stands for – for courage, for honor
and for compassion. For unity and integrity and for sacrifice.
I believe in the men and women who stand beside me with
gleaming gold and silver worn proudly on their chests. I
know of their triumphs and I know their pain. For cruelty
and violence is the acid that corrodes our souls, and it
is belief alone that can shield us from being consumed. The
belief that our purpose and destinies lay in the protecting
of others.
I believe that cops are warriors. They are soldiers in one
sense, because combat is very real and very personal and
never far from their reality. But cops are much more. They
are the peace- makers and their courage is tempered with
their compassion. Every cop knows that each day may be his
or her last. They know that violence may take them and they
may fall and yet they go on. They go on because of belief.
Belief in something greater than themselves. They believe
in justice. Noble words? You bet they are and I’m proud
to say them, for I’m a cop and I believe.
To a cop, justice not just a hypothetical theory. Nor is
it a concept open to debate. It is as real and as visceral
as the mournful sound of “Taps” while another
blue clad body is laid to rest. It is something to be fought
for…and if necessary, to die for. Yes, I’m a
cop, and I believe.
I believe that when my career is over and I no longer shoulder
the burdens of my profession, I will look back with pride.
Pride in myself in the knowledge that I did my best. Pride
in my brothers and sisters for continuing on. And most of
all, pride in my badge and for all that it stands for. I’m
a cop. And this is what I believe.
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