I went to see the movie Dear John.  I have seen it twice now.  It is a message filled with choices, decisions, and reality.  It is about priorities vs. opportunities.  It is about sacrifice, love, and commitment.  It is about life.
I have become my own valentine this year.  I have embarked on a journey to question whether God's love for us is the only true love.  I am entering this lenten season, on this Sunday of Forgiveness, perhaps not only with sacrifice, but with the need and desire to nurture myself.  I am not perfect.  I have made choices, and decisions.  I have faced reality.  I have made priorities and have taken and missed out on opportunities.  I have sacrificed, I have loved, and I have made commitments. 
I am living life.     
I have wonderful friends who ask me  everyday what I am thankful for, my accomplishments, my goals, and to remember my talents, skills, and blessings.  Things could be different and I could have failed. 
The opening narrative to the film, and what is to be a letter to his [John Tyree's] father states:
"There's something I want to tell you.  After I got shot.  You want to know the very first thing that entered my mind, before I blacked out? Coins.
  
I'm eight years old again on a tour of the U.S. Mint.  I'm listening to a guy explaining how coins are made.  How they are punched out of sheet metal. How they are rimmed and beveled.  How they are stamped and cleaned; and how each and every batch of coins are personally examined just in case any have slipped through with the slightest imperfection. 
That's what popped into my head.  
I am a coin of the United States Army.  I was minted in the year 1980.  I have been punched from sheet metal.  I have been stamped and cleaned;  and my ridges and have been rimmed and beveled.  Now I have two small holes in me.  And am no longer in mint condition. 
So there's something else I want to tell you.  Right before everything went black.  You want to know the very last thing that entered my mind? 
You."
- Sgt. John Tyree
from the motion picture, Dear John
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