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The Aftermath
Tuesday, Sept. 11, 2001 - 21:14

I need to do some work.

All I want to do is cuddle up under my covers, pray, read my Bible, and for some obscure reason, eat more pasta. I had some for dinner. And it's comfort food...

Praying so hard... for the future, for River of Life, for peace, for us, for my friends, for England, for America...

There's an absurd part of me - absurd because it's detached from the rest of the feeling - saying, 'Don't forget everything else.' It's easier for me not to forget everything else because it isn't happening on my doorstep. But what I mean is, with such evil, we're determined on revenge... but the truth is the only thing that'll save this world is love. We have to keep on loving each other, loving God, and we have to continue raising children to be humane. We have to treat all humans as human. There's no us and them. 'Their' side may be terrorists today, but it could be any of us tomorrow. We mustn't become the terrorists. We can't raise our children to believe in any enemy other than evil - Satan - because the world finds enemies aplenty in religion, race, sex and sexuality, nationality, denomination - the right hand may cut the left wrist but it'll kill them both.

My love to everyone hurt directly or indirectly today. I can't understand what has happened, or how it feels for you, but for what it's worth, you have my compassion.

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