It's a beautiful Sunday morning. As I drink my Morning Joe and surf the net for the latest news, I am anxious because of the unrest in the world. Keefe and I chatted online over the weekend so I know that they are in the last part of their journey. They will be arriving soon if not already in Afghanistan. Due to security I don't know where they are headed specifically but know they will be in Helmund Province. Before Keefe departed Twentynine Palms I sent him a Mom letter in which I included the following poem. I am very proud of my son and what he has accomplished the past 25 years. Semper Fi!
A Poem for Encouragement
When the path you have chosen is frightening,
Please know that you’re never alone.
I’ll do my best to ease your way,
Whether you’re near, or far from home.
When your pack becomes too heavy,
I can help you carry the load.
The faith I have in your strength,
Has a depth as yet untold.
When your feet and legs are aching,
Your training will see you through.
When your arms are weak and sore,
Remember endurance is part of you.
If you start to question your value,
Look deep inside your heart.
Your worth of character is obvious,
It’s been there from the start.
Your love of home and family,
And the responsibilities you take on,
Reveal the integrity of the man you are.
I am proud you are my son.
WestPlainsMom (Jan) on September 5, 2012
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