A Memorial Day I Will Never Forget

For those of you who read my blog for the pictures, I apologize in advance.  This entry requires no photographic enhancement.

The flight line illuminated with runway lights as A-10s, Chinooks, and C-17s both landed and disappeared into the night.  But it was one particular C-130 that arrived, taxied and halted amongst us, poised to receive its next delivery.  300 strong stood in formation as the procession drew near.  We were commanded to attention as the band initiated the ceremony.  Our tear-stained cheeks glistened in the moonlight as the flag draped casket made its way toward the bird.   It was escorted by 8 of this fallen warrior’s comrades.....honorable soldiers who never dreamed of filling this duty. Tonight was his night….his night to return home.

My words, inferior...my feelings so strong.  In no other place, in no other circumstance would I be able to experience this.  What a humbling privilege it was to send this hero home in honor….return him to his loved ones to be received with open arms, and honored for making the ultimate sacrifice.  Greater love hath no man than this, that he lay down his life for his friends.  Because of patriots like him and those who have gone before him, we have what we have.  As the saying goes, freedom isn’t free.  The casket testified of that tonight.

I am forever grateful for the opportunity I have to serve this great nation.  There is no nobler profession.  There is no greater sacrifice.  I am thankful for an amazing and beautiful wife who stands beside me and supports me.  I am blessed with a great family who does the same.  I know I have been called to fill this duty, called to make a difference.  On this day, I remember.  On this day, I honor my grandfather….my military inspiration.  On this day, I have lived a Memorial Day I will never forget.