I remember where I was on that day. I remember the feelings of fear. Of anger. Of outrage. Of not knowing what might be happening next. Of not knowing if I may be next.
It was a defining day for our country, and for each of us. We made promises to ourselves, to God, to each other.
How are you marking this day? Are you wearing a flag pin? Are you saying a prayer? Are you sitting in a moment of silence in quiet remembrance?Are you watching something like United 93?
Do you remember? Do you remember where you were? How you felt? The promises you made? Have you kept those promises? Have you kept the memory of that day?
Or have you forgotten?