Ten Years Later

It's been said that our generation remembers where they were and what they were doing when three events happened: the assassination of President Kennedy, the explosion of the Challenger, and the attack on the World Trade Center.

I remember.  I remember how everyone suddenly became neighbors, no matter where we lived in the country.  I remember how everyone looked to God for at least a short time.  I remember flags springing up on cars and homes.  I remember the death and the heroism, and the families and friends who lost someone.  It seemed like everyone in the country at least knew someone who died.

I remember.  We must never forget.

Thanks for visiting with me.

Kathi