At least nothing that wouldn't sound trite. To my ears, anyway.
I've thought about this Anniversary much in the last few weeks.
Watched a couple of those documentaries on it and, instead of the anger and rage I usually feel, found myself feeling sorrow, almost to tears.
And something akin to shock. The same shock I felt that day.
And so, after nearly 10,000 posts, I seem to have lost my voice
and will let the abyssal silence of the past speak for itself
12 For man also knoweth not his time: as the fishes that are taken in an evil net, and as the birds that are caught in the snare; so are the sons of men snared in an evil time, when it falleth suddenly upon them.
Ecclesiastes 9:11 -12