It's hard to believe that we're nearing a quarter century since this tragedy...
For this year's memorial, a bit less poetry, a bit more direction....
Continuing to look with hope to a better future twenty two years later....
Finally after so many years of doubt, a glimmer of hope that we as a people can unite again....
Nineteen years and we're tearing ourselves further and further apart. I'm tired. I want to go back....
Eighteen years later and I still don't know what to do or think or feel or say. Is hope all that's left?...
And here I am again. Finding myself wondering what happened to my America. Where did love and compassion go? Will we find it again?...
Sixteen years and it's becoming clear that America is finally forgetting what it is we keep being told to never forget....
It's been 15 years. What have we become? What will we become? Is all hope for a better America lost? It sure seems that way to me....
I struggle every year to find the good, the happy, the sanity. It should get easier. It does not. ...
Sadly, the anger, bigotry and hatred that churned in 2001 still churn today. In many ways they churn harder, hotter and more fierce....
Can it be that simple? Yes, it really can! Toss off your prejudice, your ignorance, your hatred and open your mind, your eyes, your heart....
I remember exactly where I was when I heard John Lennon was killed. Do you?...
