It is a beautiful morning here. It is cool with a slight breeze

and not a cloud in the sky. 20 years ago was a very similar morning. I was 11 years old and playing tennis in the street with my brother before school. I remember chasing the tennis ball into our yard and thinking how beautiful it was to watch the sun heat the dew on the grass into a fine mist. My biggest worry in life was probably some insignificant test or homework. Of course a few hours later the world was changed forever…