My cousin recently became engaged to a kid who I graduated with. Klayton is nice and polite, though I don't particularly care for my cousin. Anyway, Klay is in the air force and was sent out to sea, for 6 months, and then he would be finished with the service. My grandma just called to tell me that he slipped on the ship and fell. He fractured his hip severely and may have to have a metal plate put in. He was helo'd off the ship and will be laid up for up to 2 months healing. I know my cousin is horribly upset, but I can't help but think that this is a good thing. With as many people dying over in Iraq every day, maybe this was Gods way of protecting him from having to fight over there. I am actually rather happy he was hurt, becuase of that. If he would have joined in battle in Iraq, and something would have happened, he would be the 3rd guy in my graduating class of 52 to die in combat.
Just thought I would share these thoughts.
Just thought I would share these thoughts.