When words can never say enough, there are tears.
When tears cannot wash away the pain, there is memory.
When memory cannot influence reality, there is change.
When lessons cannot be learned, there his history
When history is confused, there is the beginning of all things...
Love the Lord thy God with all thine heart
and thine strength...
The Yoke is easy and the burden light.
Remember September 11, 2001
But Know God.