Going through Facebook this morning I glanced at a photo
taken of a friend, Ryan Scott Welch, as he posed during a war games
exercise. My thoughts turned back to
that time when I was in the Army.
My MOS was as a Military Policeman; but a lot of the training was geared
toward general Infantry situations.
After months of training we were tested on a combat course
designed to challenge nearly every thing we were supposed to have learned. It was a long time ago and some of the
details escape my memory; however, we went out in teams of four or five
men and had to navigate our way through hostile territory. There were trip wires to avoid, holes to get
around, bad guys hiding in bushes, snipers in trees and all manner of traps that,
had they been ‘real’, could get you sent home in a body bag.
I’m proud to say our team made it through the arduous course
without a hitch, having neutralized all attempts to kill us off.
An officer greeted us at the end of the war games course and
congratulated each member of the team for having done a good job. He explained that we’d need to go through a
debriefing, a chance to critique and improve the course for future training
opportunities as he pointed us in the direction that led to the debriefing
tables.
About five or six yards down the path, while we were still
congratulating ourselves, we accidentally snagged a trip line. A loud blast knocked us to the ground as a
booby trap exploded.
My first thought, one which seemed appropriate at the time,
“Man, that’s just not right. We already
finished the course” It should be noted
the language used may have been less than Church Standard; but you get the idea. I don’t think any of us could hear for a several
minutes as the blast effect lingered.
After letting us regain our bearings we were given some
valuable information, something we hadn’t considered. He made sure he had eye contact with us, a
long meaningful few moments before saying, “Men, you just got a free pass. That could have been the last sound you heard
in this life. Remember…”, holding us
riveted with his eyes, “until you’re out of the Army and home sleeping in your
own bed; never relax or let down your guard.
The moment you do you’re dead. You
are always a target”
That lesson applies to everyone, at least in a general
setting.
While going about this probationary state, mortality, as given by our Creator, there will be many challenges
to… I was going to say, getting out alive; but that really isn’t applicable,
now is it?
We are to endure to the end and return home, having followed
the commandments and having served with honor.
Our Father in Heaven knows the challenges we face; so does the
Adversary. Never relax or let down your
guard.
This article has been cross posted to
The Moral Liberal, a publication whose banner reads, “Defending The
Judeo-Christian Ethic, Limited Government, & The American Constitution”.
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