Ramblings from a Lunatic Mind
The day will be forever etched in my mind, standing in the post office watching the second plane tear into that building, watching the towers fall as my journalist son was on his way to cover the event. The totally sleepless night that followed as we waited news of his girlfriends dad, who thankfully survived. The very first thing we did in the aftermath that followed, we got cell phones, so we would never be as out of touch again as we felt that day. Wishing you peace, grace
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