I’m listening to the dedication of the national 9/11 memorial as I go over this morning’s service yet again. Family members of those who died have been reading the names for over an hour, in alphabetical order, the waterfalls making a soft music behind them. They are still only on G.
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September 11, 2011 at 2:16 pm
Bruce Olstad
I was listening to that, too, Amy—eventually, I had to turn it off or risk internalizing all of that grief. But there was so much beauty in it, too. Your service this morning was touching and powerful. Thank you for helping me to frame my thoughts and emotions on this day.
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