We all know where we were.My family and friends were far fromany of the ghastly scenes butevery year Ifind myself needing to try and process it all over again.
We remember as a nation. We rememberas individuals.
I’ve had my grand girls today. We’ve been down to mama’s to check on her, where I expressed heartfelt appreciation to my Cousin Michelle for being willing to fillingaps with the grace of a servant’s heart and Friend Paula for friendship thicker than blood.
We’ve done naps, and doll house...
Published on September 11, 2012 15:00