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home - noun - definitions
the place in which one's domestic affections are centered.
the dwelling place or retreat of an animal.
any place of residence or refuge

a person's native place or own country.
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A person's native place or own country...
That place where I was raised and allowed to grow from childhood to adulthood that I left so very long ago...  And have left it more than once in the pursuit of life, service and prosperity.  The only place on Earth where my heart has ever felt at home...  The place where just the elements surrounding me and the affectation of what I see and feel make it as though I have been injected with a stimulant...  My Blue Ridge Mountains and my place in the Great Valley of Virginia...  Where no sunrises are less than spectacular as they roll over a mountain top...  Where the vision of the mountains steels (puts steel into) and restores my soul...  Where the rush of a fast stream invigorates me in ways unbelievable...  My Native Country!!!  Heaven on Earth!!!  A place where I have not been able to go in such a very long time.

The place in which one's domestic affections are centered...
For most of the past 47 1/2 years my home has been the streets, highways and places where people were in need...  Where it was necessary to have the Peace enforced or restored...  Where crisis had overtaken the life and welfare of one or more people, even up to huge crowds so great that sidewalks were impassable and streets had to be cleared of motor vehicle traffic and turned over to the pedestrians...  Emergency room, mortuary, morgue, crisis counseling, pulpit, the instructor's podium, the main street of our resort strip, crash scenes... These were the places where my domestic affections were most centered and most deeply enjoyed because I was there to meet the needs of others...  The place that used me up and spit me out so that I could crawl back to my refuge and be restored just to be able to do it all over again and again and again sometimes for 16-20 hours straight for several days at a time...

The dwelling place or retreat...  Any place of residence or refuge...
The amazing thing is that it has been just that...  My dwelling place was just my retreat...
My refuge...  A place to rest, eat, tend my battered body and spirit...  The place where I sought refuge and separation from the duties of service and could experience the comfort and intimacy of my sweetheart...  My fortress, the place where I hid my family and tended them, saw to their safety, protection and provision...  But in all of that time it was not the place where I would rather be most of the time...  It was the only place available to me where I could be restored physically, mentally and spiritually and share the relationship of intimacy with the few people who could love me as I was and help me to be restored... My castle... 
My refuge...  My fortress.

friend - noun - definitions
a person attached to another by feelings of affection or personal regard...
a person who gives assistance; patron; supporter...
a person who is on good terms with another; a person who is not hostile: Who goes there? Friend or foe?
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Based on the Random House Dictionary, © Random House, Inc. 2010.


By these definitions I have had and have many friends because I highly regard all of you who are involved in peace keeping.

compadre - noun - definitions
a term used in antiquity to denote two men who had taken an oath of friendship or blood-brotherood before the Church.
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a term meaning people of the same heart, intentions and goals...
My definition

By these definitions I have had numerous compadres.

By the combined definitions of friend and compadre,  I have had only a few close compadres...  But those of us who have been there know that most Warriors/Peace Keepers have few close compadres.  In the military, Soldiers/Peace Keepers are usually engaged in the battle in groups while in law enforcement, the Soldiers/Peace Keepers usually engage in the battle alone.  We seldom have time for many close relationships.  Sometimes small teams are close to one another...  Sometimes they are not close.

Because my home was literally the highways and streets engaging in keeping the peace for the sake and welfare of others, I was never comfortable away from the highways and streets once I began that duty so very long ago in 1962.  If I were off duty, I longed to be on duty unless I was engaged in some attention keeping useful endeavor.  It was even worse if I was on vacation...  I just wanted to get back to my refuge and get back to duty.  This was the rule for me until crisis struck my wife and the demands of her care were so great that I had to become her care giver and medical problem manager.  Then after she died I became even more immersed into duty and being on the streets until I was forced to give up my badge, gun and authority to retirement because of rules and age and just be a chaplain.  It is good for her that she was not there for that experience.

Forced retirement left a great hollow place inside me that gnawed at me until the time came that I was able to become a traffic safety officer for my police department.  That job met my needs in monetary and emotional support  until the health demands of my ill, disabled, adult daughter demanded I become her care giver and her medical manager...
Then I had to lay aside the traffic safety duties altogether and confine the chaplain duties to office and administration work only because she needed so much support and attention that I had to stay home with her and I could work in my home office around her needs...  Then I did my chaplain work by computer, telephone and with others who came to my office.  This has worn me down to the point that I must do extra resting while she is in the hospital for an extended stay...  And so that I must pay particular close attention to my need to eat properly even more than ever before. 

Bachelor life is lonely...  Life away from the streets is lonely...  Medical care giving is lonely...  The life of not being a sworn officer anymore is more lonely and one of the most demanding battles I have ever endured...  The only battle more difficult to endure is the loneliness of missing my sweetheart, my wife Sue, who finally was done in by kidney failure, heart failure and a stroke...  And my son James killed in a truck wreck... Eight years since she left...  Six years for James... 

Everyone needs someone with whom they can be close, intimate and relaxed...  When You have had a 44 year love affair with your wife and a 47 year love affair with peace keeping and you come to the place where you no longer have either one, it makes you think deeply and long for whatever was in your life before that gave you any deep internal support and satisfaction...  And for this man, it is the longing for home and comfort that was left behind so very long ago when I left my beloved mountains and valley to make the world a safer place.  Now that the world no longer needs me to keep the peace and my dear sweetheart is gone, I long for the hearth and home of my youth where I truly enjoyed living...  But I cannot go there now and have not been there for too many years...

Were it not for the reality of life for the true believer being renewed every morning I would of all men be most miserable...  But thanks be unto my Commander-In-Chief that it is new every morning and He picks me up in my spirit and gives me what I need for each new day and each new assignment.  He restores my soul...  When my soul is as thirsty for life as a deer in the wild pants for the cool wetness of a stream...  He restores my soul from His Water of Life...  When my soul is so hungry that nothing physical satisfies...  He feeds me on the Bread of Life brought to us by my Eternal Captain.

I have said all of this to try and reach the hearts and minds of the Peace Keepers who might read this that have conducted their lives as I did mine...  Who were and are so involved in keeping the peace that life with loved ones suffers and sometimes becomes nonexistent.  Far too many times I left spouse and family when I did not have to.  I did it just to be out there in the thick of things and to be ready to meet the needs and provide peace and safety to others... 

Now...  In these current times of having to rest and be shut in, not able to go out to the streets and the field, I am now realizing that I did these things for the people far more than I had to do it...  And did the necessary things for my spouse and family far less than I should have done.  Home on the streets and family refuge were sometimes in great competition and I was so zealous for duty and meeting the safety needs of others that I did not recognize it enough.  Now that I can recognize it well, I cannot do anything about it...  Wife and children are gone...  Youth is gone...  Career is gone and going... 

These 18 months of being shut up at home with caring for my daughter have shown me to think it all through and redirect my priorities to providing for my daughter...  Providing for myself in rest and better care...  Providing for the Kingdom of God with more prayer, study, meditation and being ready to give service to those who can and might communicate with me now that I can no longer go out to them except through the electronic media or if they come to my office.

You are still prayed for daily.  At this time of my life, I have, by necessity, become reclusive...  By His Grace I can still meet the needs of those who might be directed by His spirit to contact me to help to guide them through some immediate need.  That still happens often.

If you have a spouse and family, please be very attentive to how much they need you and give them as much of you as you can.  When the demanding times come, they are easier to handle if you did what you could all along the way.  My wife would tell others that I treated her like a queen...  And I believe I could have done more for her and the children if I had been more attentive to them and had striven for better balance between their needs and the demands of my duties as I saw the duties.  I thank God that today I have about 25 other chaplains that I can send out, now that I can no longer go out to the streets to meet the crisis demands myself...  But for many years I did it practically alone or with little help.  Our efforts to build and expand the program have been fruitful...  I can administer, I can direct, I can advise...  And now I can let others go and do it instead of me doing it.  That is a success that was long in coming and one for which I am most thankful.

I wanted to go to Haiti after the earthquake but there was no one else to meet my daughter's needs.  I wanted to go to the Gulf Coast after Katrina but the demand in my home was great at that time...  My Assistant went.  I wanted to go to New York after 9/11 but I had to be here to run Hemodialysis on my wife and meet her physical needs...  I sent my Assist six times.   I wanted to go to Iraq and Afghanistan to instruct police officers but others could do all of that while I stayed here to meet needs others could not meet.

Now to all of you who have done and are doing the going and doing, I send to you my deepest respect and admiration...  And I add a caution...  Make sure, when the choice is yours, that you weigh and evaluate whether you are to go to the special duty or serve your duty at home and let others go to do the special duty while you take care of home duties...  Some day you will be very glad that you took the time to think on it and sometimes act on it.

Once there was a very zealous police officer, all spit and polish.  Previously he served in the military and wanted to continue his law enforcement career in civilian life as he had done in the Military Police.  He had a young, beautiful wife who often begged for his attention when he was busy with studying, polishing leather, creasing uniforms or talking with buddies on the phone when he was off duty.  She adored him and was starved for his affection and often told him so.  One day he was leaving early to go to work.  He had enough time that he could have given her attention before he left but he was anxious to go.  He gave her a peck of a kiss and slammed the door on his way out as she stood with tears flowing...  She had just turned from the door, still wiping tears, when the door burst open and he came in stripping off his leather and his uniform...  They had a few moments of most satisfying intimacy and he dressed again and left...  Many times after that day she was much more tolerant of his duty because she realized in the moment he burst through the doorway undressing that she really was more important to him than the job...  And that she did not have to compete...  And she would never forget it!

When I could never afford anything else I would make a card and buy one carnation to take to my sweetheart for no reason other than I loved her and wanted to make sure she remembered.

Warriors/Peace Keepers have always had to go to the field and strive for peace, safety, life and liberty.  The spouses were always left behind to weep and miss them as they went...  And sometimes to mourn because they did not return.  It has always been so and will be so for yet some time to come.  We who must go out to the field must develop the sensitivity to do special things for them that will build them up and make them aware of just how much they mean to us...  We must never take this for granted...  We must learn not to neglect this most important part of our lives...  Remember, please, that they are the part of us that we do not have in ourselves and they complement us by being that vitally needed part of us...  We two became one in love, life and intimacy.  Let us remember to take very special care of that vital part even if we must depart and go to the field leaving them alone.

My Commander-In-Chief and I are deeply appreciative of your service...  THANK YOU for being there!  We are also deeply appreciative of those who longingly await your return to their presence...  THANK YOU to you who wait!  In addition, we are also appreciative of those in all of your support systems that make it possible for you to be successful on the field...  THANK YOU to those who support and supply the Peace Keepers on the field!.  Goers, waiters, supporters...  Together you are a most amazing team...  Life in this world as we know it today would not be possible without all of you.

To all of you who have retired from the field and go out no more...  THANK YOU  for all of the service and sacrifice you have given...  May the rest of your days be most enjoyable... You have earned it!

All of you, "BE CAREFUL OUT THERE!"  ALWAYS be alert, watchful, suspicious and wary.  Take the very best care of you as you care for and about others. See to the strength and well being of your spirit as well as all the rest of you.  Your spirit must be strong for you to be successful.

Call or write if I may be of any service... Or if you just want to encourage me... Feedback encourages all who write... It helps to know we are reaching someone who reads the message.

Donna is still in the hospital.   Wound care is being done by the surgeon, personally.  The wound is progressing slowly but looking very good.  We may get to do the skin graft soon.  Thank you for care, concern and prayers.

As it has always been... So it still is!!!


"VICTORIOUS WARRIORS WIN FIRST...
AND THEN GO TO WAR,
WHILE DEFEATED WARRIORS GO TO WAR FIRST...
AND THEN SEEK TO WIN." 
Sun tzu

Training and practice are everything!
Without them, the best results are not obtained!


ONLY LIVE PEACE KEEPERS SEE THE VICTORY!!!
THEY SEE IT ONLY BECAUSE OTHERS HAVE MADE THEIR ETERNAL
PAYMENTS OF SWEAT, BLOOD, TEARS AND LIFE FOR THAT VICTORY!


WITH THE DEEPEST OF APPRECIATION AND RESPECT...
BE BLESSED (A CONDITION TO BE ENVIED)...
BE SUCCESSFUL... BE SAFE...
[My injunction to be safe means doing all you know to do as you do your job... it means
doing the best you can with what you have where you are using all your faculties to get
the job done well and with good results conquering evil and keeping or restoring peace...
it does not mean to avoid duty and honor... it does not mean to cower or allow anything
to hinder you in the process of duty according to rules, law and ethics...  it means that if
the demand takes your earthly life you destroy as much evil as possible in the process. 
That is my definition of being safe... doing the best you can and leaving the rest to God
or whomever else is responsible... being best employed for the sake and protection of all
the things and people that we hold dear.]

I represent, write for... and give the credit to:
God the Father (my Commander-in-Chief),
Jesus Christ the Son (the Eternal Captain of my life) and
the Holy Spirit of God (my Eternal Teacher, Keeper and Guide).
In Christ I live... with Him and for you I serve...
And I rejoice that you are there whether you are Christian or not...
For God, Country and the Peace Keeper...
D. R. (Don) Staton, Chaplain to Peace Keepers,
Surviving Peace Keeper,
Virginia State Police Alumni,
RETIRED Police Officer Virginia Beach Police Dept.,
Senior Chaplain and Administrative Chaplain VBPD,
DCJS Certified Police Instructor,
Community Service Officer (Traffic Safety) VBPD
Blackwater Alumni
757-431-2190, chpln1@verizon.net
3709 Beacon Lane, Virginia Beach, VA 23452
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