A Bridge to Nowhere at the Barracks

THE SCENE: Standard Memphis Summer. Muggy, warm, dark. 
F3 WELCOME & DISCLAIMER: Implied and understood
THA-THANG: Ruck up, grab a 60# sandbag, move out. South on Curlin and made our way to the new bridge. Crossed said bridge, up the new parking garage. Down the ramps, up the stairs, down the ramps, up the stairs. Down the ramps to the bridge and made a bee-line to the shovel flag so Book wouldn’t be tardy.
COUNT-OFF & NAME-O-RAMA: Two PAX: Bookworm and Soybean (QIC)
CIRCLE OF TRUST/BOM: We talked throughout the ruck about the following topics: social justice, multi-ethnic churches, multi-ethnic workouts, the inerrancy of Scripture, denominational and pastoral structure, nantannery, English teaching.
MOLESKIN: The Moravians are a Protestant group with roots in 1400s Bohemia. Missionary work has been a key tenant of theirs from the beginning. Their emblem is a favorite of mine: The Lamb of God, carrying a flag with a cross, with the words: “Our Lamb has conquered; let us follow him.” Amen.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moravian_Church#/media/File:AgnusDeiWindow.jpg
ANNOUNCEMENTS: VAPE on 9/12; lunch today; lunch tomorrow; Black Ops Saturday at the Barracks 0530 for Bookworm’s birthday