remember.
remember.
it’s a powerful word. and i’m glad we had a chance to do just that yesterday.
we went and saw the movie World Trade Center last night.
i can’t say that it was a feel good movie. my stomach was wrenched. i sobbed most of the time.
but i was grateful.
grateful that someone chose to tell that story.
i know there is some controversy over people making money from this event.
but i didn’t think much about that.
i thought about the people. the lives affected. how i felt that day. and how from tragedy arises greatness.
i was moved.
moved to remember the powerful love that exists between husband and wife. the bond of family. the heroes. the hand of God.
to me, it was movie making at it’s finest. even the rowdy teenagers left solemn and reverent.
i am thankful they shared their story so that i could remember.
