Hi Everybody, I know its been a while. Thank you for all the comments from my last post. I don't have a lot of time to write right now...more to follow. Here are some pictures from last month's mission. It was an amazing experience as a Marine to be out there embedded with an infantry squad (Alpha Company 1/3.) Thank you for your continued support and of course all of your prayers. My team came back uninjured and with wisdom you could only attain from experience and the fear of God. The above picture is my team. From Left to right...Cpl Elizabeth Prombo, Cpl Monica Sylvester, Sgt Noble (me), Cpl Sherri Anderson, Cpl Meghan Pleasant, LCpl Maria Graciano. This photo was taken on the last day of training at Al Asad Air Base. From there we pushed out to the city of Barwanah. Our mission for entire month was to search all women and children who came into and out of the cities Entry Control Points (ECP's.)
Local Iraqi family.
If you know me than you know that wherever I go I'm going to find a pet (preferably a dog.) This is "Hesco" and he was the dog at the Combat Out Post (COP) where we lived. He protected the COP like it was his own and he was handsomely rewarded with many a pop-tart. Oh yea, we lived on Pop-tarts and cereal and whatever local food we could acquire for the last month. If I never see a pop-tart ever again I will be A-OK!
Eating with the Iraqi Police who we worked with everyday. Yes, they eat with their hands, it's just how it is. I was violently ill for two days...not certain if it's attributeable to this particular picture or the overwhelming amount of pop-tarts...
This is the picture that I love because most of my family and friends just can't fathom that I could look like this and actually enjoy the work I do. The greatest blessing of this picture is that I never had to use the weapon last month. Being a Marine is more than just a job, it's a way of life and a life I happen to enjoy though I struggle at times (more to follow on that one later...)
My hand is on a concrete barrier which reflects the damage casused when a suicide bomber dressed as a woman came into the search area and blew himself up. He killed one female Marine and a Sergeant Major and about 10 others were pretty serverely wounded. The month was rather quiet in terms of attacks for us which I am grateful for but the blast damage on this barrier was a constant reminder of what could happen at anytime. It kept complacency from ever being an issue with my team. Well that's it for now. I have to run. If anyone gets bored feel free to write me a letter or send a funny card or basically anything. I'm totally out of the what's new in the Christian music world though I do have 3,000 or so songs from great artistis on my IPOD, if anyone would like to send me updates or even music that would be awesome! Thanks. Have a blessed day. ~Kellie |