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The first time I saw the Rockies, I had just finished my sophomore year in college. As I flew over them on my way to an internship in California, I could see snow on the tallest peaks, even in the heat of summer. The only mountains I had known before then were the Appalachians, whose smaller, tree-covered tops seemed friendlier somehow.

I spent that summer in the desert, surrounded by mountains on all sides. Everything felt strange, from the lack of power anything in the ‘71 Chevy pickup truck I drove to the lack of grass in my neighbors’ yards. Who knew you could landscape with dirt? I spent my days freezing in a lab, even though it was over 100 degrees outside.

And I learned that while deserts may seem interminable, they do end. And that mountains that look insurmountable are worth the attempt.

- Lawrie

After church today, I talked briefly to a man who sings in the choir with me. He’s one of the oldest members of the church (and has a Facebook account!). I complimented him on his silver tie and coordinating dark gray shirt that had a white collar. “You’re looking sharp today.”

He thanked me and started to walk away. Then he turned back to me and pointed out the wings pinned to his tie. “Do you know what these wings are?” I shook my head no. “I graduated from flight school in 1942, the same year that I married my wife. She wore these wings on our wedding day.” He had tears in his eyes. I didn’t know what to say, so I patted him on the shoulder instead. I wished I had known his wife.

He turned to leave again, but he looked back with a smile on his face.

“Gotta wear them as often as I can.”

– Lawrie