9/11

9/11 stirs a million memories for every American. We can remember exactly where we were, the shock and confusion we felt. The horror of it all.

Beyond the national memories we each have personal memories. Things we were going through as individuals at the time. I think one of my personal memories just might be one of the most ridiculous experiences of my life. The man I had been dating (we weren't even together at the time of 9/11) chose to propose to me via e-mail. Yes, e-mail. Here at Prine Manor we refer to him as "the place holder."  After all I dated him for WAY TO LONG and it kept other "toads" away while G-d held me in reserve for Dan.

All I know is I was a BROKEN, ANGRY mess. I am GRATEFUL that G-d does in fact work all things together for my good. He gave me a King and has been healing me from the inside out.