The promise was never that we would not have reason to cry --
it was that when we did, we would be held.
it was that when we did, we would be held.
The promise was never that we would never hurt or suffer --
it was that when we did, we would not be alone.
it was that when we did, we would not be alone.
September 22 will, for the rest of my life, be a day that shines in my memory.
Yes, there were tears. But there was so much goodness and beauty, too.
Yes, there were tears. But there was so much goodness and beauty, too.