Wednesday, September 18, 2019

The Crucible...

The final challenge for a recruit of the US Marine Corps to earn the coveted title of US Marine.  

A test of strength, mental clarity and ability to perform under extreme pressure and difficult circumstances. A test of time passed down through generations of Marines entering the Corp to honor, protect and serve our great nation.  As recruits they enter a 54 hour long trial, moving 48 miles on foot, carrying 45 pounds of equipment, going through many obstacles and team challenges with little sleep and food.  To emerge on the other side as a US Marines.

The feelings of anticipation, fear, pride, sadness, strength, wonder, awe .. all so jumbled in my mind and heart. I cannot believe I am standing on this threshold of having my beloved daughter fully turned into a warrior.  I guess her own name pick long ago ... "Aivilowarrior" ... should have handed me the clue that she was destined for this great achievement.

I pray for my child and for all the recruits journeying with her - they have now turned a corner to adulthood...turned away from the innocence of youth and embraced a world of knowledge, cold hard facts, and a life where defending our liberties may become a harsh reality.

My heart is swelling with pride yet crumbling with sadness. I love her for all her might, her decision to serve and her perseverance to take this journey. I hope her sweetness will still linger, that the twinkle in her eye still shine, and her amazing creative fun-loving spirit will remain strong as ever.

Good Luck sweet girl ... may you rise to the challenge and shine through the crucible and return a warrior of heart, body and soul.  I am so very proud of you.