In some ways today was just another September day. And yet in other ways, it was reminiscent of September 11, 2001. I woke this morning and when I first stepped outside, it was a bit chilly. I looked up and the sky was vivid blue and I knew it was going to be a beautiful early fall day.
It was Tuesday. September 11, 2001 was also a Tuesday. We all have our memories of where we were when the planes struck and when the towers fell. We walked in fear for days after. I remember all of it. But my most vivid memory of the entire event is how beautiful it was in NY on 9/11/01 and the days following. I recall speaking to my sister on the phone and we both commented on the Cerulean Blue skies for days after. Peaceful, quiet and blue.
Wishing you all Peace, quiet and cerulean blue skies.