I was, of course, seeing a busy schedule of patients. My wife called, “A plane has hit the World Trade Center!”
Someone put up a television in the business office. Stunned, I watched as the second plane hit. At that moment we all knew we were staring at the face of evil.
What pain! What suffering! What can I do to help?
“Doc, you’ve got an urgent situation in Room Two…” my office manager said quietly.
Oh… Yes… That’s what I can do. It’s my job.