A friend who re-deployed safely a few years ago writes to his children:
I did not join the Army to be away from you or to kill anyone, but that is what our country needs me to do right now. I joined the Army to serve my country, which I love. The United States is truly the greatest country on earth. We have luxuries here the rest of the world can only dream about. I am not fighting to keep these people from these things; I am fighting to keep these things safe for you. For over two hundred years men and women have fought for this nation, we are all reaping the opportunities and benefit that their blood, and their lives provided. I am compelled by something much greater than desire for self- preservation to attempt to live up to the memory and sacrifices made by those honored heroes, and if necessary, take my place among them. My service is not the result of macho bravado. It is a sense of duty and devotion to country and the realization that my life is not simply to be lived for my pleasure. It must have a deeper meaning. My life is not mine to hoard, it is my country’s to use.
Please keep these beautiful letters coming!
Daniel Gade