FINDING HEAVEN IN THE DARK – Chapter 1 – HARD TIME – page 2

Published September 22, 2019

Summer 1970

The handcuffs locked around my wrists. I had been tried, convicted, and sentenced.
I was twenty-one-years old, as I stood shackled and ready to be
transported to the Camp Lejeune Regional Brig of the US Marine
Corps in Jacksonville, North Carolina.

This military prison was where I wanted to be. My entire focus
for the prior three years had been directed toward getting me to this
point. This place was the only one where I could end a bad beginning.
Silently, I searched for that quiet center of my being that gave me the
strength to get this far. My heart pounded. My swirling emotions
calmed when I focused my attention on my hands. The handcuffs
threw me; they were not part of my anticipated scenario. After all, I
had been back on the base and in uniform for several weeks. In a
weird way, I had become a curiosity, a minor celebrity. I had a temporary
job. I went to chow. I socialized with fellow marines.

My sorrow was deep. Not for myself, but for others for whom I
caused pain and suffering through my actions. I asked myself, “My
God, why hadn’t I grown up sooner?” The answer was unknowable to
me at that time. It was what it was.

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