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One year today..
I will never forget the sound of helicopters flying wounded to the hospital, right over my house.
I will never for get the fear of not knowing if the ones I knew were dead or alive.
I will never forget the love and comfort we have shown each other the hours, days, weeks and months after the terror.
We will never forget!
Every one killed, wounded and left behind, you will forever be in our hearts.
So now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; but the greatest of these is love.
1 Corinthians 13:13
