In the name of freedom ...

My husband is being tortured tonight. Literally. As part of some new Army training, he is being forced to stand up without rest for 24-48 hours, starved, beaten. Up until Sunday night I had had no contact with him whatsoever for the past two weeks until I finally snuck over to the dining facility and caught a brief look at him. He looked worn out already. He snuck over to the car and we exchanged a few precious words before he went back to the bus that would take him to his "box" to be tortured. If we had been caught, he would have been thrown out of the class. I miss him so much and all I can think about is how he is suffering right now and I can't do anything to help him. I guess the point of this post is to remind everyone just what our soldiers go through in defense of this country. They don't have to go overseas to suffer or for their loved ones to sacrifice. Please keep him in your prayers! He'll be home Sunday.....