Right there is where it happened
I will always remember
But the families can never forget
That September day
So much lost
Many crosses borne
At the center of the world
On that September day
I stare down from a window
Memories pinball in my brain
Images of dust, debris and noise
From that September day
You sense it in the light
But feel it in the dark
That uneasy sense of dread
Knowing that September day
We labor, we toil Hour after hour Week after week For a myth
The initial meeting of my Communication Seminar course was last evening. And it's in that first class that I talk to students about establishing their professional mission and vision statements. I remind them that their mission statement is what they do and their vision statement is what they aspire to be. I suggest that these … Continue reading Your professional mission and vision statements
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