Finished - I love thanking those who serve.
Friday, May 28th, 2010Like many of you, I love thanking the men and women who serve and wear the uniforms the American military. I have moments on flights or in airports where I see them coming home or going abroad…and I often find myself choked with emotion and filled with feelings that are difficult to describe. I like paying for their meals, or coffee or watching passengers give up their first class seats to honor them. Many of them look so young…so very young… I wonder if I ever looked that young. So I went back and found these pictures…and dang, I did!

 In one I stand proud of my unit, uniform and accomplishments. In another I lay as an even younger soldier in jungles of Panama reading a Louis Lamour western.Â
I was young, I was single, I was pretty much clueless and though the Rangers were the type of unit that required high levels of commitment… I don’t think in any way that it measures to the levels of commitment that I see being performed by our servicemen and women today.
Last night I visited with a father whose wife was halfway through her year long deployment to middle east(it was her 2nd tour). He and his 11 year old son missed her, but were proud of her service and they were doing the best they could in their absence. The man’s older daughter was also enlisted in another military branch. As I visited with them…my heart sitrred with emotion.  Sometimes it’s easy to see clearly the impact of our examples on our children…it seemed easy to see the impact of this Mother’s example on her children and her husband.Â
I got a really nice e-mail from a dear friend Scott Koon, this morning … thanking me for my service to our country. Being thanked for something I was “willing to do” all those years ago felt strange… humbling somehow. Thanking others is more comfortable for most I suspect, than accepting thanks. I’ve included Scott’s e-mail below with a highlighting of a line of his e-mail that caused me the most reflection…. a sense of even deeper grattitude for those who have gone before us - so that we might enjoy the choices & freedom that we do. Also included below is a picture of the first man I ever remember seeing in uniform… my father. And that young man in the cockpit of that helicopter…well that’s me. Thanks Dad…for your service to our family, to our God, and to our Country.
  Kirk,   I just wanted to drop you a note and say “Thank you”. Thank you for all you do to help keep me on track and remind me that I am “in control” of my attitude. But, more specifically, since this is Memorial Day weekend… Thank you for your service to our country.Â
I have not been in the military, and cannot say I regret that decision. I am very grateful for the fact that I had the ability to decide. You and the others that have (and are) serving made that choice possible for me, and are making it possible for my daughter to be able to make it, too.
So, if you run into or speak with any of your former army buddies, please let them know that even though I don’t know them, I am very thankful for their service.
Thank you and have a great weekend!
Scott A. Koon
Assistant Section Head
Information Technology


  “Sometimes you’ve got to let everything go - purge yourself. If you are unhappy with anything - whatever is bringing you down, get rid of it. Because you’ll find that when you’re free, your true creativity, your true self comes out.” ~Tina Turner


In a wonderful self published book by Adam Nicol the grandfather of a friend of mine…he has a section called “Then and Now” here are some delightful thoughts from that section.
 “Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.” - Kahlil Gibran
There are plenty of people that will tell you what you are doing is ‘dumb” or ‘impossible’. I wonder how many times we do not attempt greatness because others say it is ‘impossible’ or ‘dumb’? How many times do we allow the weaknesses and limitations of others to hinder our dreams and true potential? The other day this quote hit me hard.
