A Time for Reflection...
As I made the trek to my family's Easter brunch earlier today, my path took me past the local funeral home which was hosting the services for Jerry Zovko. You may not know his name, but you know the story where the four men were killed in Fallujah, Iraq. I passed by the funeral home just as they were loading the casket into the hearse. There were at least 20 police cruisers from all over the country waiting to join the funeral procession...along with what must have been 200 cars. Remembering the sacrifice this young man made for our country made me hug my family a little longer this morning.