Fourteen Years Later

9/11 was a big topic of discussion this morning. That discussion left me rather reflective and even a little concerned for the future. Anytime I saw an American flag, it was at half-mast. I recalled that day from 14 years ago.

But I was reminded that there is still a great deal of good in the world. As the day was drawing to a close, I ran into a remarkable performer on the street. It was a cellist! I was sold. I stayed to listen, and I even got to chat with the musician. The performance and the interaction inspired me and filled me with joy. The pursuit of happiness is part of the American Dream that we fight for on many levels. My day, even my week, was happier because of a cellist on the street. That made for a wonderful ending for the day.

I am grateful, on this particular day, to remember and to be happy. :)