I remember where I was eight years ago. I remember where I was when I watched the second tower fall. This morning I was explaining to my students what Patriot Day is, and it hit me that they weren't even born yet when it happened. Despite all of the evil and sadness that is in this world, it amazes me that hope and goodness are still available to those who seek it. It is a wonderful, beautiful thing.
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that was beautiful! Thank you so much for sharing.
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