
Thomas will be going to Navy Boot Camp January 17th.
One of my all-time favorite poems is George Gray by Edgar Lee Masters
George Gray
I have studied many times
The marble which was chiseled for me-- A boat with a furled sail at rest in a harbor. In truth it pictures not my destination
But my life. For love was offered me And I shrank from its disillusionment; Sorrow knocked at my door, But I was afraid; Ambition called to me, But I dreaded the chances. Yet all the while I hungered for meaning in my life. And now I know that we must lift the sail
And catch the winds of destiny Wherever they drive the boat. To put meaning in one's life may end in madness,
But life without meaning is the torture. Of restlessness and vague desire-- It is a boat longing for the sea and yet afraid.
Well, that describes none of my kids.
I'm so proud of each of them, stepping out of their comfort zones and taking life on - head on. I love you boys.
Go Thomas!!!
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