Tue 6 Sep 2005
Timothy joined the Navy to be challenged. For the first 2 years he felt totally unchallenged. Even bootcamp was a disappointment for him and he has hated living on his ship. Thankfully the Lord provided a family from his church he could live with when not required to be on ship.
Because he is scheduled to go to SEALS in February, he has been given permission to work out with the SEALS in Norfolk everyday instead of reporting to his ship. Finally Timothy is enjoying the Navy.
Now the phone rings every morning around noon. Timothy wants to tell us all the horrible things he had to do that day. There is a new lilt in his voice as he tells us horror stories of being yelled at, stepped on, made to run for hours at a time, throwing up. He is thriving.
” First we ran on the beach in our boots. We ran for about an hour and then they tied a tire to our backs and we had to run for another hour. Then we had to run in the water. Then we had to do 7 million pushups in the sand with the tire on our backs. Then we had a race. ”
He tells us stories like this everyday, and I thought some of you have younger boys who might like to hear about that. But the thing I found the most satisfying was when he started telling me how he keeps going . He said, ” When I think I can’t go on any longer I think of all my little brothers who think I can and I think of Bannockburn and William Wallace and Eric Liddle and all those great men I read about growing up.”
I take great satisfaction in knowing that while the Navy is training the warrior, home trained the poet.

