Last week I was flying back home from Washington...changing planes in Dallas/Ft. Worth.
Just behind me in line was a very young looking soldier...had on his patch something about U.S. *** Airborne. I offered my spot in line, he declined. I asked him if he was returning home. "Yes, from Afghanistan," he said. "I'm on leave for my sister's wedding."
I asked, "How long?"
"Just a few days, I'll return to Afghanistan next week," he nodded.
"Well, I just wanted to say, 'thank you' for your service to our country," I said.
"No problem sir, its my job," he replied.
He then told me of his excitement to get back home...not far from my home. These days he cherished. He was not sad, he was happy. He was not angry, he was determined. He is a hero in my world, far more courageous than I can imagine. I thanked him again.
Its a simple story. But it made me think. It made me think about his youthfulness...his optimism...his character. It made me think about his sister and his parents...how much they must worry day-after-day but how happy they would be in a few hours. I last saw him at baggage claim...some 2 days after he began his journey home, looking as awake, alert, happy and cheerful as ever. I don't know his name nor his background, but I'll remember him for a LONG time.
How about you? No matter your political lean, got a good story about meeting one of our country's finest? This young man sure made me proud. How about you?
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