tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15929719.post6449342310348215915..comments2023-10-21T01:56:53.775-07:00Comments on Van Couvering Is Not a Verb: My visit to Ground ZeroAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04898259486137280102noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15929719.post-46061985500915410382010-09-17T11:48:27.705-07:002010-09-17T11:48:27.705-07:00Beautiful tribute David. I went there quite a numb...Beautiful tribute David. I went there quite a number of years ago. It was a hole with a chain-link fence around it. I felt the emptiness, and moroseness of the place. The taxi driver who took me there was there right after. He described it to me--we were both very moved and sad. There is terrible sadness in the world that we live in today. I can't seem to get it out of my craw. I love us all and I don't want these terrible things to happen...but they keep on happening. Some are from nature and that is what we must accept but i cannot accept what we do to each other. I keep trying to love instead of holding the anger in my heart. Om namah shivayah. Peace.<br /><br />Judith--your mamaJudith Harrisnoreply@blogger.com