9/11 Remembered

I was in Italy when it happened.  I remember being on a bus at 3:00 in the afternoon when whispers about "The Towers" started circulating around.  It was horrible to see as every TV in Italy was tuned into the chaos of New York.  I felt so helpless so far away and so unable to do anything but pray.  So on this 10 year reunion I dedicate today's blog to those who lost their lives in the attack.  May God be with their families and may God be with those that helped in the rescue and clean up.