I remember my 8 year old son asking "why was I crying?"
I remember a church full of people, praying for all of the lost, all of the brave...
I remember telling myself that I will never forget
"our land of the free...home of the brave"
I will remember...
2 comments:
Beautiful post! You've made me cry! What a horrible thing to wake up to, wasn't it? I'll never forget either..................ever.
It was such a sorrowful day...my daughter was living less than a mile from the towers and saw them fall from her rooftop...I was unable to get a hold of her for hours as the phone lines were all jammed. I can't image losing a loved one in such a terrible way!
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