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I was there in Washington D.C.

I will never forget.

The scourge of death that clung to my Arlington V.A. hotel room, the specter of another potential attack.

I woke up on 9-11 today thinking it was then. And the anger, again. The tears again.

Now the process of remembering well goes on…and on…and on….


Written by missional girl

September 11, 2007 at 2:12 am

Posted in Just A Thought

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  1. Psalm 119: 49-50 dear woman.


    September 13, 2007 at 6:52 pm

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