This is a story I came up with-
A little girl asked her father what freedom meant. Her dad answered by saying, "Darling, freedom is something you can’t hold with your hands but that people have fought and died to protect. Freedom is something you can’t have without someone shedding their blood, like Christ did for us on the Cross." The girl then replied, "Is that why mommy isn’t here with us today?" Her dad teared up, and hugged his daughter as he said, "Yes honey, she died fighting for our country’s freedom."