Ten years ago tomorrow.
Can you believe it’s been 10 years already?
I was 10.
I was in my 5th grade communications class.
Tomorrow there are plenty of services at churches to remember 9/11.
I probably won’t be going to any of them.
I’d like to go to church, but I haven’t been to one around here yet and I’d feel weird for showing up potentially just for this one Sunday. You know?
I wish I was at home.
Tomorrow’s service in my hometown is a combined service in one of large buildings in town with all of the churches in town—or at least many of them. I think it’s like six churches.
Anyway, I wish I was there for it.
And I had to let that out.