Remembering

I remember getting ready for work that morning and watching the news as I drank my coffee. During a live report of a plane crashing into one of the World Trade Center towers I along with so many others watched as another plane flew into the second tower. So much pain and devestation for those who died. So many joy and amazement for those who survived. Fifteen years later I weep for the pain that lingers and rejoice in the hope that human goodness endures and can overcome evil.