Well, I know this is a weird way to start my journal, but I am compelled. I just finished watching a special on 9/11, and it seems as if it made it all new. I cannot begin to imagine the sense of loss that so many felt on that day. I feel so moved by the testimonials of the victim's family members, and friends. I was once again blown away by the heroic actions of so many people, directed towards complete strangers. It reminds me that in spite of the ever-present evils in this world, there is always a ray of sunshine. It seems that some of us here on the rave, could learn a lot from the people who survived the events of that day, before we claim to have the miserable lives that some of us say we have. It just goes to show ya, it can always be worse. There was the story of a man in the navy, who worked at the Pentagon, and his elementary -aged son was on the plane that hit that very building. I, feel blessed to have the life that I do. I could call my daughter right now, and hear that sweet voice on the phone right now, whereas he cannot. I can look across the room at my lovely bride, and see her there, yet so many have lost the ability to do that. Like I said, I know this may be strange for an entry, I do not know, I do not care. This is my journal, and it feels appropriate to me.
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