Twenty-one years ago, yesterday, our country was changed
forever. Those old enough, will remember
exactly where they were that morning.
The attack, now known simply by the date of its occurrence, was nothing
like this country had ever seen before, and hopefully never will again. The images were, and still are, horrifying
and unforgettable. We were unified as a
country, and we rallied together in the subsequent days, weeks, and
months. Unfortunately, that unity has
faded away, but that is a story for a different day.
A few years ago, I had the opportunity to visit the 9/11 Memorial
& Museum in New York City. It is a
fascinating collection of stories and memorabilia located at the base of the
Twin Towers. I found it to be incredibly
well done, powerful, but somber and reverent.
My granddaughter, who was not even born at the time of the attacks, was
riveted. She came home with a true feel,
and true feel for that tragedy that she will never get from a textbook. I encourage you to visit there if you have
the chance.
Don’t ever forget!
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