It occurred to me this morning that each of us have not yet lived a single day for every person who died on 9/11. It’ll be another couple of years and then some before we reach that point. And I find myself wondering if we have lived those days with gratitude. It’s not too late to start, for ourselves, for those we love, and for those who were not granted a tomorrow.

(If you are interested in reading my thoughts on this day from a different perspective, click here for my entry on WorldWarTwoTalk.com.)

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