Many thoughts go through my mind on this day. I can’t imagine how difficult it must be for those who lost friends or relatives, co-workers and colleagues. I think about what it must be like to have been in Manhattan or Washington that day or to see the field in Pennsylvania. Such immense destruction and yet on the opposite end of the spectrum such brotherly love, unity, self sacrifice and hope. Did one of the worst days in American history bring out our best qualities?

Anyhow, I propose in memory of our fallen friends, neighbors and countrymen that today we practice one act of random kindness. MDM