With every mile and every minuet closer we get I can feel my heart pounding faster and faster. I close my eyes to fight off the tears, swallow hard, and take a deep breath. I don't feel like I am crying, but all I can feel on my numb face is the cold tears running down my cheeks. I can't speak, as my jaw is clenched tight trying to maintain a straight face. I can't open my eyes, as I know my tears will cloud my vision. All I can do is Pray......
I Pray that these Men & Women that stand before me arrive at there destination safely.
I Pray that these Troop settle into their "New" - "Temporary" homes with ease.
I Pray that the members of this Squadron going over seas enjoy their tour and this opportunity they have been given to serve our Country.
I Pray that every member of our Military be able to perform to the best of their ability.
I Pray for Strength for the Families left behind, holding down the fort, while our Husbands-Wives-Fathers-Mothers-Sisters-Brothers-Sons-Daughters are away.
I Pray for a safe return for each and every one of our Soldiers.
Dear Lord,
I Pray for you to consider my own selfish request: and please bring Jesse home in time for this baby to be born. Because God knows I can't do this without him.
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