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September 14, 2001
Friday. A Day of Prayer
Friday. A Day of Prayer and Rememberance. The shock has worn away, and the tears are flowing freely. Words are not adequate to express the tragedy and travesty. Personally, my emotions are very raw; I feel as if I could break into tears at any moment. I haven't been able to sleep well for days. My heart breaks everytime I see a flyer looking for someone that is most likely dead. Pain and loss have become a way of life for over 5000 families in this country, and for everyone else, we are left with pain, anger and more pain. I think our way of life, our sense of security and ease of travel will never ever be the same. I mourn and pray for these things, and pray for the future of this country. God Bless America. Please. Posted by timbrat • 01:48 PM
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