Living Next Door to Heaven 3 What Were They Thinking Chapter 18 Discernment
Nothing, of course, is that easy. I was sent to Amarillo AFB as a UPT instructor and awarded the rank of Captain. Until the end of 1968 when the base closed, I trained pilots and sent them into the jaws of death. And I met Bea Townsend. Despite my conviction that God had spared me in Vietnam, I sank to my lowest level of depravity during those three years. I drank heavily. I indulged in the pleasures of the flesh. There were many willing women near the base, especially for an officer....