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Native land - the cradle that rocks us to the waves of life. It picks up when we fall, covers all kinds of tribulations and everyday troubles, teaching us human kindness, mutual, faithful friendship and true love.Love for the motherland is in the heart of each of us. Just someone feels sharper and deeper. Others are in the cycle of everyday life do not think about it. But if the trouble with black wing will cover homeland, everyone becomes a patriot of the Motherland. Memories of the war the perfect proof. Conscience and duty to raise the people to a heroic feat. When the whole country trampled an enemy on fire, groaning in pain, gaping in a silent scream craters from explosions of shells and bombs, then all the "I" merge into one powerful force of resistance. Each cartridge is more expensive than the last piece of bread. Every liter of fuel for the tank or aircraft is valued higher than the last sip of water. A Homeland honor more than life. And it was true!Love to the native land does not come by itself. From childhood, every child contemplates the world around us. He sees a thin blade of grass, berry bush, apple tree, scattering flowers on the meadow, and does not know that all of this should be protected. He asks her mother: "Mom, what is it? How does it grow? ". In all the "how", "what" and "why" wise parents respond calmly, patiently, and is available for children's mind. They realize that by teaching the baby to love nature and native land, ensure their old age care and attention on the part of adult children, who, in turn, give these qualities as the baton to the next generation.Love for the motherland - is, above all, love for the place where you were born, said the first word, took the first step, I grew up and found true friends, met the first love, stepped into adulthood. No matter where you threw the fate, it is a sacred place where you always want to come back. He called it a small homeland. Small Homeland merge in the whole country, to which every citizen feels lofty sentiments - patriotism, pride, admiration.Grown-up boys and girls will fly around the world in search of a better life. Many settle in a foreign land, will create a family business. Live a life of urgent problems. And suddenly there will come a time when memories of the homeland nagging pain will pierce the heart. His ears tingle bell small home churches, breaker is, suffused with grain ears in the wind, leaping nightingales sing, zapleschetsya transparent rustic creek. The native land mother's voice would call home and will wait patiently Sede white snow.Meeting with the homeland of the nooks of the soul splash out the very bright thoughts and deeds, and best intentions, of course, the dreams that spill over with tears of grace, washing separation tormented heart.