A few days ago, I took my son Samuel to celebrate his 10th birthday by visiting the Statue of Liberty.

Every other time I'd been to New York, I'd only seen it from the ferry. We'd snap the classic photo as we passed by and keep moving. But this time I thought, Let's experience the whole thing. We were going to walk through it, climb it, and visit one of America's greatest symbols of freedom.

Do you know what happened?

Just a few minutes after we arrived, Samuel said:

"Wow, it's huge!... Why is it green?... Can we go now?"

I couldn't believe it.

We were standing at one of the most iconic and historic landmarks in the country, and he was already ready to leave. All I could think was, How is this possible? Don't you realize where you are?

For a moment, I was almost offended.

I asked him, "Samuel, do you know how important this place is?"

He looked back at me with an expression that seemed to say:

"Yeah... but can we go now?"

Then I took a deep breath and reminded myself of something simple: he's only ten years old. It was hot. There weren't any other kids around. And to him, that giant statue didn't carry the same meaning it did for me.

That's when something clicked.

Sometimes we don't value what we don't yet understand.

And I think the same thing can happen when it comes to freedom.

Every Fourth of July, America celebrates a declaration of freedom that changed history. The Declaration of Independence marked the birth of a nation determined to live free from oppression and govern itself.

We remember the courage, sacrifice, and vision of those who fought for that freedom. Families gather together. Flags wave. Grills fire up. Parades fill the streets. Fireworks light up the night sky. It's a beautiful celebration.

There's no question that we live in one of the freest countries in the world. Millions of people leave everything behind in search of the freedoms we often take for granted—the freedom to worship, to speak, to gather, and to choose.

But while we celebrate the freedom of a nation, I can't help but ask myself one question:

Are we truly free?

Maybe many of us are like Samuel standing in front of the Statue of Liberty. We admire the symbols. We enjoy the celebration. But we still don't fully understand what freedom really means—or the price someone had to pay so we could enjoy it.

And I'm not talking only about political freedom.

I'm talking about the freedom of the human heart.

Because maturity isn't just celebrating freedom. It's understanding it, valuing it, and living in it.

Many people are trapped by work, believing that if they can just earn a little more, they'll finally find rest. Others live imprisoned by anxiety, guilt, fear, resentment, or the wounds of the past. Some quietly battle addictions or destructive thoughts that keep them captive.

These are chains we can't always see, but they're heavy all the same.

You can live in a free country and still be imprisoned on the inside.

We celebrate Independence Day, yet many of us become dependent on the approval of others, financial success, money, comfort, or circumstances. And those dependencies can become a different kind of slavery.

We should never stop honoring the men and women who sacrificed so much to defend the freedom of this nation. Their service deserves our deepest respect and gratitude.

But more than two thousand years ago, another declaration of freedom changed history forever.

Jesus opened the scroll of the prophet Isaiah and proclaimed:

"The Spirit of the Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to proclaim good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners..."

Luke 4:18

Jesus came to break chains that no government, political system, or human effort could ever break.

He came to free us from the slavery of sin, heal wounded hearts, and restore our relationship with God.

When Christ sets us free, we find peace in uncertainty, hope in suffering, and purpose in the middle of confusion.

That's why Jesus also said:

"So if the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed."

John 8:36

That freedom doesn't depend on the country where you were born, the language you speak, your financial situation, or the circumstances you're facing.

It's a freedom without borders because it begins in the heart.

Maybe that day I realized Samuel wasn't the only one who still had something to learn about freedom.

Sometimes we, too, live surrounded by freedom without recognizing the price that was paid for it.

And the same can happen with the freedom Christ purchased for us on the cross.

This Fourth of July, as we celebrate the freedom of our nation, let's also ask ourselves whether our hearts are truly free.

Because you can live in a free country and still be a prisoner of fear, anxiety, guilt, or sin.

But you can also experience a freedom that no one can ever take away—the freedom Christ won for you.

Jesus has already paid the price.

The chains have already been broken.

The invitation is still open.

Maybe this year, along with enjoying the fireworks and spending time with family, it's also time to open your heart to the One who offers the kind of freedom that changes everything.

Because the greatest cry of freedom in history wasn't the cry of a nation.

It was the invitation of a Savior who came to say to every captive:

"Come. I will set you free indeed."