Tuesday, September 11, 2001
The intersection of grief and grace
I am hurt, but hopeful. Today I have seen the magnificent potential of human compassion in the midst of violence. I am reminded that too often in these times we meet each other at the intersection of grief and grace, and that we walk away from that place, together, wounded but stronger. If we cannot find peace in the world, we must find it in ourselves.
September 11, 2001 at 10:21 PM
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