This the date of one of the days in my life I will forever remember where I was and what I was doing-clearly and completely. ( I can't remember what I did last Monday.) Today is September 11th and of course, I am writing about 9/11/2001 when my country was attacked.
I have yet to figure out the depth of hate and violence the human animal can lower itself to. But I do know this, scratch the surface of us all and the animal is not far away.
I am not going to write another word about 9/11, rather, I am going refer to this set of George Harrison lyrics from the Beatles "While My Guitar Gently Weeps"
I don't know why nobody told you
How to unfold your love.
I don't know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you
I look at the world and I notice it's turning
While my guitar gently weeps
With every mistake we must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps