I was at Dixie in my first semester of college. I went to math, then I remember walking out of class, and everyone on campus was talking about it .... I skipped my next class and went home to spend the rest of the day with roommates or co-workers, staring at the tv in shock.
It didn't seem real, or like it could possibly have happened to us.
This morning on the way to work I heard this story on the news... not really a news story, but a man telling his 9-11 story.
Firefighter Father Recalls Losing Sons On 9/11
I might have cried in the car on the way to work.
We live in a great country, I love it. And the Church is true.