“As I finish my speech, I would like to leave you with my closing remarks.”
A very common closer, used by many a public speaker. Shoot, with as many speeches that are given in this town, it has got to be one of the most used lines around here.
My time in DC is ending today, and tomorrow morning I will be heading back to the house I grew up in, the smell of mucky wetland water, and a Mother who will most likely knock the front door off its hinges when I pull in the driveway (something about I am never home to see her anymore, I don’t know all the details….).
I guess, in some philosophical way, hasn’t my time here been like a speech? There was an opener and the body. Like all sincere speeches, I stumbled here and there, so worried about making the speech smooth and perfect that any small detail missed and before you knew it I was stammering like a teenage boy trying to talk to a cute girl. There were times when I could feel those around me totally engaged and interested in what I was saying. There were times when I was just happy no one was snoring. I had to look around me, feel-out my crowd, and find the path they were going on. I had to be poised, on time, and ready to give it my all.
Yes, my time here in DC has been like a speech. Therefore there is only one piece missing, the closing remarks.
I cannot attempt to convince myself nor my readers that I am not excited to be going home, and then to Kansas. Anymore than I could convince myself or my readers that I am not loathing leaving the Meat Institute and people who seem more like a family than co-workers.
This experience has been more than I ever dreamed it would be, and I feel so blessed to have been privileged to come to our Nation’s capital and work. Words cannot describe what it feels like to walk the streets and halls of our nation’s forefathers, knowing that they once walked ahead you. Personally, I think if you don’t feel the presence of wisdom and national pride seeping from those great men and women, than your either not paying attention or not focusing on the right things in life. Always remember brothers and sisters, those who paved the roads ahead of us never leave us, for souls are eternal.
I have listened to some of the foremost agricultural minds discuss and debate this summer, I have stood right next to some of the most famous and powerful individuals our country has ever seen. Yet, it pails in comparison to the lump that reaches up in my throat every time I visit the World War II memorial. Or how I feel when I step into the capital building. Nothing can equate to seeing the Washington Memorial regularly.
You see, those symbols of our nation have stood strong through it all. They are so much more than reminders of brave men and women. They are deeper than some well designed stone.
Our country has seen a lot of divide and struggle in the last couple of years. Political views, personal endeavors, religion, and Lord knows what else have caused chasms to run through our society like the rivers that run through our nation. Folks, I hope that if you have read my previous posts on this blog, or know me at all, that you know where I stand. Just to be clear, I am a proud, God-fearing Christian man. My principles and decisions are rooted in those beliefs, and I am not afraid to stand up for those beliefs.
Yet, I don’t want to hate those who don’t share my beliefs, and I hope they don’t hate me.
You see, I used too. I used to look at others and see everything different about them, decided if their beliefs and personality were close to mine, and treated them accordingly. As if it was my right to decide their judgement or what they were worth as a person.
It took me looking at the Washington Monument everyday and feeling the presence of our forefathers in our Capital to finally realize. We are all human. We all bleed red. We all deserve the respect and honor that we expect given to us. I think in many ways, God sent me to DC for much more than career development and a good experience. He sent me here to remind me of what fighting the good fight is all about. To remind me of why I believe in the Lord and must stand strong in my faith. Part of that involves loving generously, and leaving the judging part to God.
I have always admired individuals who live with conviction, who stand to their principles and beliefs. Men and women who choose their cornerstone, and don’t move their foundation from it. Well, maybe in some ways I had moved my foundation, and it was time to bring it back. I am still surprised as to how much I have grown in my faith and relationship with God through just being here. A man has to make a lot of decisions when he is on his own in a strange place. I am thankful for choosing to let God guide my choices.
I am in many ways, better for coming to this city and working. I have been given this great gift, and I hope I didn’t waste it. I have learned so much, become more knowledgeable on agricultural policy and current issues within the industry. I have learned to work in an office. I am pretty dang good at getting around a city, and I have even learned how to ride the Metro at maximum efficiency. Overall, no matter how much I am ready to step on good Western Ohio dirt, no matter how ready I am to get to Kansas and see those beautiful sunsets, I will always be thankful for my time in the District of Columbia.
I would like to foremost thank my parents, who are my greatest support system, for giving me the support to have the confidence to chase my dreams. Without you two, I certainly wouldn’t be here, let alone experience all the wonderful things I have in my short life.
Next, a big thanks to the American Society of Animal Sciences. Your organization’s choice to support young people is not in vain, and I am so grateful that all those who support this internship have chosen to do so.
Furthermore, I would like to thank the Cropp family for taking me in this summer, sharing the supper table with me, and allowing me to work on your cattle farm. Coming home to a warm family atmosphere was something I needed, and giving me the chance to do what I love, (farm work) gave me a comfort that made the transition easy. I am forever in debt to you guys.
Finally, a big thank you to everyone at the North American Meat Institute. You all have been so welcoming. Never once did I feel unwanted or in the way. Everyone made sure to include me in some fashion of their work, and was always so thankful for everything I helped them with. Let me tell you guys, you owe me no thanks. It is I who owes all the thanks to you. You have made this summer one I will never forget, and I know this experience will help me in my future. You all have a special place in my heart, and I will forever consider myself a member of the Meat Institute family.
So there it is, my closing statement, my time to step off the stage. This speech is done, and I am excited to surge forward into the next one. Thank you to everyone who have been keeping up with me through this blog, social media, or personal contact. Your support and prayers have been wonderful.
God bless you today and always,
Pierce