Today I had an experience that I will never forget. Thanks to the initative of Kyle Nappi, I had the honor of laying a wreath at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier. This tomb represents missing and unknown fallen service members. The anonymity is the aspect that I find most tragic.. The inscription on the tomb reads, "HERE RESTS IN HONORED GLORY AN AMERICAN SOLDIER KNOWN BUT TO GOD."
Losing a soldier, airmen, sailor, or Marine in combat is always a difficult reality to confront. I have had the unfortunate experience of losing two brothers, Max Donahue and Dustin Lee. These two Marines were talented, bright, and couragous K-9 handlers. When I was standing by watching the sentinel perform his duties, I thought of Max and Dustin, and how thankful I was that they were not missing in action. Neither of their final resting places read "Known but to God."
At the end of the ceremony a bugler plays taps. Listening to him with my hand over my heart I had two thoughts. First, that I hope it is the last time I ever hear it, and second, that I am thankful that I am not the one that it is being played for.
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