Fuel For The Soul

September 11, 2001 — the day the world held its breath.

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The fact that this isn’t more famous is kind of upsetting.

I wish I could’ve seen the moment their eyes met.

They didn’t change the story—they exposed it.

They didn’t seek legacy. They sought limits.

Change didn’t knock. It shattered something.

They didn’t shout. But no one could ignore them.

I wish they knew how far their impact would travel.

Their presence said more than policy ever could.

Can’t stop thinking about what it must’ve felt like to be there.

It wasn’t just what they did—it was how they did it.