Boylston Street. Boston Strong.
Last week I had an opportunity to revisit the Boston Marathon Finish Line. I needed to go and be there. My husband dropped me off. Boylston Street is back to being busy filled with the every day noises of the city but is forever changed. I had my husband drop me off so I could experience my emotions.
With the city pulsing around me. Here are the quiet moments that I took in . . .
No More Hurting People.
Finish that Race.