I am on one of those internet friend web sites, and I found an old sorority sister. I was so excited - I haven't seen her in years.
*I probably don't often mentoin I was in a sorority - that's because I think of it as an extracurricular activity in college. The friends I made, we have moved on into adulthood and have other extracurricular activities to fill the time. The sorority brought us together, but we don't need it to stay together. I believe the sorority has a purpose, and I was served by it. I think it's great that there are those girls who participate in alumnae groups, and still care deeply about the college chapter, but I feel so removed from it! I think it's up to the actives to keep it going. The one thing I do support is being able to stay in touch with each other... Anyway. Off that soapbox.
Back to my friend.
She is a couple years behind me in college. Out of college, she went into the military. When I saw her location listed on the site, I noticed it was a state that I highly doubted she would move to voluntarily.
Turns out, she's still serving the country and no, she didn't voluntarily move there.
I wrote her the initial "hey, I found you - how are you?!" and sent hugs her way. She responded back and told me one of the negatives about the state she's in (I don't want to offend any states. Or state lovers. Or lovers in states. Whatever).
I wrote her back again and said thank you for doing something I don't have the courage to do: serve our country. I told her how I don't agree with the president, but I support her and her troops and I am thankful to them.
What she said back to me gave me the chills and saddened me.
I didn't want to print it word for word, but I wanted to share the story nonetheless.
She thanked me for my thank you - She doesn't often hear any simple "thank yous."
She told me that she feels like a pawn in the government's game, and how heartbreaking it is to see 19 and 20-year-old veterans at the hospitals.
She might be deployed overseas - not to Iraq - but deployed, nonetheless. Her body is battle-worn maybe not by war, but by the life of war.
Yet still, her spirit is not broken. She believes in what she's doing and loves the United States.
I got the chills, and I teared up.
I don't often pray, but I will pray for her - and every other military personnel - tonight.
I ask you, pray for her. Pray for that friend you might not know is serving the country. Pray for that person you know is. Pray for the strangers who don't know you but are willing to fight if it might benefit you.
Today's personal activity: RanGym track: 30 minutes, didn't keep track of miles - maybe 2.5? 2.7?