The atrocity in Arizona shatters families, wounds forever, and unravels lives.
I am drawn to the story of each victim. The third grader who was born on Sept 11. She entered life on a day marked by tragedy and left this world through tragedy, but throughout her time here she warmed many hearts.
The US judge who stopped by just to say "hi."
The astronaut husband who rushed to the aid of his wife who was shot point blank. His brother the commander of the International Space Station.
Tragedy is tragedy.
Tragedy reminds me to be bold in this delicate world.
Moral of the Story: This has hung on the exit of my bedroom from college, to T & D's, to now...
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