Americans, we will move on. We will rebuild. We will forgive. BUT we must never forget. It can happen again. I pray along with all of you that it doesn't.
I remember very clearly the panicked phone call I got that woke me up at about 8 am. "Slow down, Mom... What Are you talking about?...America is NOT under attack...Ok, I'll go turn it on...Love you, too...Bye."
The day our blissful American lives turned around. The days that followed when my 4 year old was afraid that we would be the next town hit. The people I knew who had lost someone on one of those planes, in one of those buildings. The day has been burned into my heart as a defining moment in my life.
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I remember very clearly the panicked phone call I got that woke me up at about 8 am. "Slow down, Mom... What Are you talking about?...America is NOT under attack...Ok, I'll go turn it on...Love you, too...Bye."
The day our blissful American lives turned around. The days that followed when my 4 year old was afraid that we would be the next town hit. The people I knew who had lost someone on one of those planes, in one of those buildings. The day has been burned into my heart as a defining moment in my life.
Thank you for your kind words! We love you too.
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