9/11

Everyone I know is sharing/blogging their feelings about the events of 9/11/2001. I'm not sure I can bear to do so. It's not a case of having lost someone dear to me, nor have I ever lived in New York or Washington, D.C. or Pennsylvania. It's that the emotions are still so live within me: outrage, sorrow, vicarious grief. I've suffered plenty of raw emotions in my life, and I can't bear to let them free again.

Instead, I want to have a simple, quiet day of reflection, worshipping God Almighty, and resting from the evils of the world.

I hope you will have such a day, too.