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In
the beginning my wife and I wanted to do something to
help the people fighting for our freedom. We received
names and address from various websites and began to
send boxes to our brave soldiers. Then, about 4
years ago, my daughter, Katie Walker, met a woman at
church, Kirstin Pereyra. They quickly became friends and
then Katie learned, that James, Kirstin's husband, was
on his first deployment in Iraq. Shirley and I began
sending packages to her husband. We sent about a package
a month. When James came home safely in Jan
2008, from his
3rd deployment in Iraq, he
hooked us up with
Staff Sergeant Panzica
and his platoon.
In
early Feb 2008, Staff Sergeant Panzica's wife, Summer,
told me to wait about a week to mail his platoon's
package. About a month later, in mid-March, the phone
rang at my shop like it does a thousand times a day, and
on the other end someone said, "This is Staff
Sergeant Panzica calling for Mr. Walker, from
Iraq." This phone call meant more to me than if I
had won the lottery.
Staff
Sergeant Panzica explained to me that "his Marines
were moved that somebody they didn't know, would care
for his Marines that much." So he wanted to call to
say "thank-you from him and his
platoon."
I was
so excited, literally jumping up and down, practically
in tears. I called his wife and explained to his wife
that he had just called me from Iraq to thank me. I
still remember the phone call that I made to his wife.
When I told her that he had called me, there was 3
second pause and then she said, "He called you and
not me?", so I said, "I hope I didn't get him
in trouble." We laugh about it when we talk about
it now.
In
the beginning of May 2008, my wife and I began to
brainstorm as to how we could help more of our men in
harms way. We came up with the idea of asking my
customers for their help. Shirley said that most people
would like to help but they just don't know how. My
customer's and friend's response has been absolutely
overwhelming.
We
have teachers that are having their kids write letters
and draw pictures for the soldiers. We are making copies
of them so we can include them in all of the boxes
because those letters should be read by all, they are
absolutely wonderful.
When
Summer emailed us and told us there were guys out there
who received little or nothing, we
had to do something to correct that so no one would be
left out. We now know we are on the right track.
We have to do as much as we can to help these men and
let them know we love them and we want them to all come
home safe.
The
list of people we are sending to now is growing daily.
People are coming to us to tell us of a relative, a
friend, or a neighbor that they know that is in harms
way and so we gladly add them to our list to receive
packages. People have even come in, having seen the
article in the paper, and neighboring business are
bringing in their customers that have loved ones in
harms way. To our delight, the list keeps growing and
growing.
I
recently received a phone call from Sergeant Christian
calling from Afghanistan to thank us for his box saying,
"His Marines are as happy as Christmas
morning." I told him it was my honor and privilege
to send that box to them. I asked if there was anything
he needed in the next box and he replied, "No,
we're fine." Again, winning the lottery, would not
have made me as happy as this phone call did.
Two
things amaze me, one, that these men took time from
their busy days to call me, and second, when I ask if
they needed anything, their response is always,
"No, we're fine".
These
men and women that are serving our country so bravely,
just need to know that we have their backs. Something as
simple as a small package, a note, an email, can make
the difference to these men and women and keep them
going until they can come home and see their loved ones.
This
has turned into a labor of love for me. I know their families,
wives, moms, and kids and now they are "my
family." And something else I learned, quite
surprising, that their wives are as humble as their
husbands that are serving our county. Shortly after this
endeavor, Summer brought her friend, Liberty, to our
house because they wanted to met my wife and I. (We are
also sending packages to Liberty's husband.) They literally
weren't in our house more than 30 seconds and they were
thanking my wife and I for what we were doing for their
husbands. These wives and moms are keeping their
"house a home" for when their husbands return.
These families need our support as much as the men
fighting for us.
I
challenge other businesses and other plain ol' citizens
like me, to do something to let these men and women know
that we're thinking about them. I know life is busy,
paying the mortgage, car payments, the daily grind of
traffic going to work, getting the kids ready for
school, getting homework done, can be challenging. Take
a minute, please, just a minute to think about these men
and women and what they are doing for us. It really
doesn't take much time to let them know we care and to
make a difference in their lives. After all, compared to
what they're going through, our daily grind is literally
a "walk in the park."
Could
you imagine if we all did just a little, what it would
be like for the families and these patriots to know that
we all are behind them and supporting their sacrifices.
Mike Walker
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