Last night I had the privilege of standing before a crowd of proud parents and family members to help recognize the accomplishments of a group of outstanding students from the Oxford High School. The students were members of the National Honor Society and those selected for induction into the prestigious society.

More than 15 years ago, I too had the honor of being inducted into that society, although in those days the ceremony was held on the small stage in the old high school’s cafeteria. Now it takes place in the new high school’s stunning auditorium. I have to say, it is a much more fitting venue for such an occasion.

When I first received a phone call from Virginia Pluta, Oxford’s high school guidance counselor, asking me to speak at the induction, I was rendered speechless. It truly is an honor to be asked to return to your alma mater to address a group of students of such caliber.

I would like to say that it was easy to craft my speech, but it wasn’t. I struggled to find precisely the right words to convey the proper mix of congratulations and inspiration. It was no small task.

The friends and family I consulted were really no help. They all told me the same thing. “Don’t cry.” (Apparently, I’ve got a bit of a reputation.)