“It’s launch day” was the proclamation my Dad made this morning
as we were getting coffee.
Excitement has definitely built, and we are all moving toward convergence.
Yesterday Steve had his first day on his motorcycle in nearly
three months, and for his first real day on his motorcycle he rode through one
of the hottest parts of the country: Interstate 40 from Southern California
into Arizona. He had a great ride and
after three months in the shop, his motorcycle ran like a dream.
This morning, my Dad and I will head to Dallas. We gotta pick his motorcycle up from the
dealer it is getting some maintenance done at.
I’m going to get my oil changed, and then we’ll be all set for link up
on Friday with Steve in Amarillo, TX.
It’s hard to believe that it’s been a year since we set
ourselves on this journey. I know my
life has been on a bit of a roller coaster at times, at one time I had orders
to move to San Antonio, then changed paths to staying at West Point for my last
year in the Army. I got Michelle and the
kids moved to Alabama as we all prepare for my transition out of the Army.
One of the things that we talk about a lot as we develop
leaders at West Point is reflection, and how, in the Army, we are horrible at
reflection, even though that reflection is crucial to our growth as
leaders. One of the great things about a
trip like this is the ability to reflect.
Like I’ve said before, there is something about riding down
the road with no distractions, being alone in your thoughts, even if you are
riding in a group.
Dad and I were talking to Steve after he stopped yesterday
and Steve mentioned that he had driven the highway many times, but riding it on
a motorcycle was different. Dad made the
comment that on a motorcycle you are in the road rather than on the road. I think that fits what I am talking about.
In a spiritual sense, it’s a lot like being one with nature
if you’re into that sort of thing. Once
you are “in” the road, you can kind of sync your thoughts with the environment around
you and, for me, that really helps to begin the reflective process.
As I was riding the other day, I felt the pull of history as
I was moving across huge things like the Mississippi River. The timelessness of something like that helps
to put my own place in history in a unique perspective. It’s these grounding thoughts that help feed
the reflective process and, at the end of this journey, will rejuvenate and
refresh my life in a very unique way.
See y’all on the road!
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