It feels holy.
Yes, this uniform cost me holidays, birthdays, and anniversaries I can never get back.
But it also gave me a life of purpose.
A calling I never took lightly.
And by the grace of God, every landing brought somebody safely home.
Today, I’ll make my final one.
My heart is full.
My hands are steady.
And my gratitude runs deeper than words.
If this touched you, say a prayer for every person still flying others home tonight… and tell me, what calling has God carried you through?
“Ladies and gentlemen… this will be my final landing.”
