Who are your heroes? As an American, my heroes are the men and women who are fighting and that have fought on the front lines in Iraq, Afghanistan, and places unknown. I am so thankful for their sacrifice, not only those that pay the ultimate sacrifice of their life but those that come home with physical and emotional reminders of their work.
The War on Terror that we embarked on after 9/11/2001 is different than any other military combat mission. The men and women on the front lines have an unclear enemy. Those against America and the pursuit of freedom don't walk around in certain clothing or live in a certain town. This puts our men and women in a certain risk that can not be fully protected against.
This past Saturday, I woke up at 5. That doesn't happen very often. Four of us from my class ran a 5k in support of those heroes that have come home with physical and emotional reminders of their service to our country. The national anthem was sung before the race - it has a whole new meaning when you are standing shoulder to shoulder with those that put their lives on the line for freedom. American flags lined the path of the race. Jogging beside men with scars from burns, men with prosthesis, and men being pushed in wheelchairs by their family members brought tears to my eyes and a prayer to my heart. I pray that they sense America's thankfulness. Their lives are forever changed.
I am also particularly thankful for those I know personally that have served our country - Grandpa Paul Bauer, Great uncle Charlie Tansits, Aunt Paula Getzie, Uncle Peter Getzie, Michael Rhoden, Clay Eiland, and Blake Stiles.
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| Old Glory flown proudly. |
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| Pre-Race: Laura, Calie, Nhi, and Mb |
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| Post Race: Mb, one of our profs Dr. Rydin, Calie, Nhi, and Laura in front of a HumV |
