A Sacred Moment….

I tend to write about dating a lot and/or my perception of whatever the hell I feel like talking about; however, today I am switching gears …. I want to try and share a moment that I’ve never experienced¬†firsthand; however, I was lucky enough to be an onlooker to what I believe to be one of the most sacred moments in the life of a Marine. Shortly after the last few steps of the Crucible have been taken, tattered, tired, yet, still very motivated the nameless recruit steps into formation. ¬†The pack that they carried the past 3 days is

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