I was going to share my 9/11 story here today but after listening to the families reading the names of those lost, and feeling overwhelmed that it will take hours to get through all of the names, I have decided, instead to just say that my story is not important.
The stories that matter are those of the innocent people who were going about their day-at work, on the planes and those that rushed bravely into those burning buildings to try and save lives. I want to know the stories of every single person that lost their lives that day. Those are the stories that matter. So I think that today I will spend my time reflecting in prayer and spending time trying to find those stories.
I am so proud to be an American. I will never forget. Ever.
May God Bless us all.