Today is the big day for my son. He pushes out to the Fort Benning School for Wayward Youth. I'm gonna miss him fiercely. Hell, we haven't taken him to the recruiting station yet and I'm missing him already. But it has to happen - It's time for him to go out and make his own way in the world. I envy him his youth and vigor, remembering the day I first started down the path from home. I hope he finds a bright light to follow as the lights from home grow dim in the distance and the path ahead becomes hard to follow. I hope that he always looks forward, with only the occasional glance back to see where he's been. I hope that he finds someone to walk with him, not in front of him or behind him but along side him and help him bear his burden. I wish him a long, long, happy walk along the path.