- Paper Planes -
A young boy admires his fathers' job, being a soldier that is.
Growing up while visiting his father at the camp every school break earned him the fascination to become a pilot someday. He stands proud, giving the freedom to dream about flight in paper planes and hearing military pilots' tell stories about our gloriously beautiful Philippine skies.
I adore the men in uniform who honors the dream of their young children. Standing guard with good parenthood despite living hundred of miles away, it is with great pride and joy to raise kids who are also future investors of peace by instilling their minds with the noblest of things.
Direct your children onto the right path, and when they are older, they will not leave it. - Proverbs 22:6
There was freedom in the unlimited horizon, on the open fields where one landed. A pilot was surrounded by beauty of earth and sky. He brushed treetops with the birds, leapt valleys and rivers, explored the cloud canyons he had gazed at as a child. Adventure lay in each puff of wind.© iamreservist
— Charles A. Lindbergh, 'The Spirit of St. Louis.'
