Listening to soldiers

I forgot that Dad didn't write home when he was home. this short postcard tells a lot. Listening to a soldier as he travels back to camp. I went off to Gallup, NM to a meeting of math instructors at two-year colleges. While there a group of motorcyclists on the "Run for the Wall" spent the night. It was cool to watch them as they left town in large groups, I thought that they had found a way to empower themselves. It occurred to me that we needed to empower the truths of the soldiers and not the myths of war.