Ten years after..
So much has transpired and today we remember–
that beautiful Fall New York morning;
when the world as we knew it came tumbling down.
I’ve been struck by the testimonies;
broken hearts and voices;
the suffering, continued global suffering.
Where were you when?
The inevitable question that comes with the numbers
10 years later,
anniversaries always seem to accentuate the pain.
Today I pray for awakening, a radical acceptance of our vulnerability-
and connection to one another.