Tomorrow, when we are reminded of that horrible day, just remember this one thing.... When chaos was all around, when people thought jumping was a better option, when they looked out the window as their plane flew closer to the tower....it was not hate in the victim's minds, it wasn't war either. Over and over again, their last words were words of love. Tell my wife, tell the girls, tell my boy, tell my husband, tell Mom and Dad...that I love them. It is all over the news. That is why the terrorists will never win. When terrorists do what they do, they have hate in their hearts. On that day, those victims had love. Love is much more powerful, and love always wins in the end.
Oh, Good Grief. I can't say anything. I can just remember that I sat in front of the TV and watched all of it. For days. Now years.
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