Measure of a Soldier
HEART, THE MEASURE OF a soldier



As the sun rises and the alarm buzzes loud enough to wake the dead, you begin to waken and crawl out of bed. Your room is cold, you complain because the coffee has not been started, and more or less you are disappointed that you must drag yourself to work one more day before the work week is over. It appears that every day may start this way as it seems that nothing is as "fun" as high school or college used to be. Now you have been pushed out into the big, bold and free world you live in to become a part of the larger group of workers, either blue- or white-collar that feel like they will spend the next 40+ years grudgingly going to work for the sake of the almighty dollar!

That very dollar is prized ever since you spent a few summers earning very little of them only to find yourself spending the "washingtons" on things that appeared to be great luxuries to you – the prized sneakers (in my days those were converse or Nike high-tops) or the Starbucks we have come to believe we cannot rise from bed and enter the workplace without, the options to drive through the closest fast-food window for the quick breakfast, or the lazy days of summer you long for on some secluded beach where you can drink away the worries from the job? Oh the time of being young and carefree about our choices.

Fast forward 10 years and now you are spending your days struggling to get to work each day, but none-the-less you still wake to many wonderful luxuries that as you keep receiving in direct proportion to the annual raises or bonuses you acquire from work. We spend our lives working for the next big thing that life seems to deem valuable, mostly material. Now that you have that great job, and you have become valued and worthy at work, would you be willing to let it all go and work for minimum wage again? Is that house you have purchased really what makes you ultimately happy, the one that keeps you in the yard mowing and raking to perfection, like the Scott's fertilizer commercials? Do you really need that big SUV to take your family on outings that seem like the trip from hell because everyone wants something now and there is not a convenience store in sight?

Keep this picture in mind while the next one that appears will paint a new view for you that will shed some light on exactly why you have the opportunity to afford those "treasures" that seem to keep you heading off to work.   Your little piece of the American Dream keeps you going, even when the job is less than satisfying or the boss rides you constantly to make his life easier and yours more miserable.

When was the last time you said you would stand and take the ranting of your boss only to make $10.00 an hour? When was the last time you longed for a tasty meal at your favorite restaurant but never having the time to get it? How often have you waited for a note from a dear friend in the mail? When was the last time you stood in line at Starbucks for that ultimate cup of coffee and had to wait longer than you wanted, and you steamed more than the milk after you received it? When was the last time you actually sat and remembered the reasons why you have those opportunities that elude you and are simply unattainable for a brief moment until you rage loud enough to get what you want? Does it ever cross your mind that you actually have them because of those who choose to work for less, give up the modern comforts, and choose to give their lives if necessary for the sake of those opportunities, all without ever questioning it or complaining?

 

The holiday season is behind us all, and the next phase of the year seems to be overcoming the mountain of excess.  This mountain, either your own personal one from the frantic pace of preparing for 25 December, or that of the state or nation trying desperately to alter the course of the economic meltdown of the late 2008.  Is Christmas the time when people are more giving than most times in the year?  It is easy to feel compelled to help at Christmas more than usual; what about the rest of the year?  We have all heard the statement that Christmas should be all year long.  This philosophy is applicable to supporting those who serve in the name of freedom, and not without a price.  Showing patriotic support should be a daily occurrence, just like their time on foreign soil.

 

Army National Guardsmen serve the state in which they live, and support not only the nation, but also their state from all enemies, foreign and domestic.  One of the Guard’s largest roles is the Medevac Mission units.  This unit has a crew of four, and their mission is to rescue the injured from the battlefield.  These crewmembers are providing medical support to those in need when sent out on missions, regardless of nationality.  They preserve human life at all costs.  Medevac units know all too well that they provide support in some of the most dangerous regions around the world.  The training and missions they engage in comes at all hours of the day or night.  When they are called on, they do not cringe nor grimace at the thought of answering those calls, they rise, ruck-up, and go.  Each time you hear the deep hollow thud of the rotating blades above your home, never forget that the men and women who serve in the Army National Guard are in that helicopter either training for these type of missions or providing valuable rescue operations to citizens of your state!  They take risks for the sake of human life without consciously connecting the outcome; like the NIKE claim, they just do it!

With that said, and while standing in Starbucks this morning my mind wandered to those who have been asked to go spend time in an unknown country far from family, far from the things they hold dear to their hearts to make certain that the rights and privileges we all have, are preserved for all of us, including our posterity. Those who choose to serve have integrity, patriotism, HEART, and an undying strength to stand for what is right despite the dangers they face to do so. If they had their choice, they would rather be with family holding their loved ones and doing the very same things you enjoy each and every day, even when you wake up grumbling and wishing it were not a workday! The next time you wake up and feel disenfranchised with the state your life is in, be thankful that someone has chosen to wear the combat boots of freedom and that they willingly defend the colors of your privileges here in this land we call America, land of the free, and most importantly, BECAUSE of the brave!  Their jobs are far from easy, and yet they still go; our job to support should match their resolve to serve.  It is a daily task without question of why they must answer that call.  Never forget the measure of a soldier is his/her H-E-A-R-T; Honorable, Enduring, Ardent, Resilient, and Tenacious.

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