Like you…like the world, I remember this day six years ago. .

As I entered the fourth hour of being glued to my TV, I was desperate to find something redeeming rise from the ashes of the WTC, the Pentagon and in that field in rural Pennsylvannia.

I believe I saw the Phoenix…for a little while, anyway. I wanted to see it. I guess I “needed” to see it.

Emotional salve for my emotional wounds.

It should come as no surprise six years later that the scar healed rough.

I wrote about it in my blog , too.

I’ll never forget the significance of Septemeber 11th.

Then again,I can’t even see the date of November 22nd without thinking of a young president, his lovely First Lady, an easier, more innocent time and the cold, windy day in Dallas that seemed to stop time, progress and life as we knew it.

LK
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