Please remember David Reed Gamboa-Brandhorst and his fathers, Daniel and Ron….3 among the 2,996 stolen from us that Tuesday morning, 8 years ago….
From my post, 3 years ago:
How many of you remember what it was like to be 3 years old? How many of you can remember what you did just 3 years ago? How many of you have projected 3 years into the future, thinking that 3 years was a long time away to be planning for, that far in advance? How many of you have ever imagined what it would be like if 3 years was the average life expectancy? How would you spend your time if 3 years was all that you had left to live? 4 years to graduate from high school…4 years is the norm to earn an undergraduate degree from college. What could 3 years give you? What could you give back to the world and to your country, in just 3 short years?
David Reed Gamboa-Brandhorst was born June 23, 1998. That same month, an enemy of the United States few Americans knew about, Osama bin Laden, was placed on the FBI’s most wanted list. 2 months later, on August 7th, the world saw simultaneous bomb attacks on US embassies in Kenya and Tanzania. 224 were killed, including 12 U.S. citizens. Worst was yet to come…
Please read the rest of the post.
We owe it to ourselves as Americans- as patriots- to personalize the loss of our fellow citizens, then and now. They are our brothers and sisters; our fellow Americans, and fellow human beings.
The lessons of September 11th: Always remember, and never forget.
Related post:
My 9/11 Memorial Video(s)
A former fetus, the “wordsmith from nantucket” was born in Phoenix, Arizona in 1968. Adopted at birth, wordsmith grew up a military brat. He achieved his B.A. in English from the University of California, Los Angeles (graduating in the top 97% of his class), where he also competed rings for the UCLA mens gymnastics team. The events of 9/11 woke him from his political slumber and malaise. Currently a personal trainer and gymnastics coach.
The wordsmith has never been to Nantucket.
That was a great tribute.
A perfect cross-section of America (and indeed the world) died that day. All colors, all creeds, all orientations, all political leanings, and both sexes of all ages, including the unborn.
We all need to remember them, and your friends would be proud that you keep them in your heart still, and now share them so that we may as well.
Thank you. Stay stong.