Thanks to Mark Hamilton…

It has been quite rewarding and fulfilling being a member of the Neothink Society. Thanks to Mark Hamilton our brilliant leader I can say that I belong to a sincere and honest organization that truly understands the urgency to evolve and grow making each day celebratory. Neothink extends a welcome to members encouraging us to be sober, vigilant, wise and sympathetic with others not putting our hopes and dreams in mortals but becoming value creators especially in this new century where the eyes of the world are upon us and each day there seem to be some new technology. Realizing that even dignitaries’ are fallible because imperfection is human nature.

Mark Hamilton has done an excellent job as our leader, his creativity has been amazing and he has made exceptional choices in keeping the Neothink Society as a group– positive thinkers, willing to help our communities and extending a hand when needed. His manuscripts are enlightening giving its readers insight and the opportunity to make better choices in the 21st century, having lost so many value creators, thinkers, brilliant minds a decade ago in the “World Trade Center”.

September 11, 2001 was an atrocity a terrible day in the lives of Americans and the world. We all suffered as human beings that day I remember and Mark Hamilton does also, as a fellow New Yorker his memory is vivid he realizes the economic lost, but most of all the grief, the pain, that families felt because we all did as the “Twin Towers” were destroyed. Loved ones, friends, brilliant value creators that made the city a thriving Metropolis we miss you—So on this day September 11,2011 here is a poem in their memory.

DUST IN THE WIND

As the brisk northwest wind

Raised up the dusk of Ground Zero,

It swirled eerily, like dervishes,

Across the vacant emptiness,

Where the towers once stood.

Reminiscent, of that morning, exactly ten years ago- A beautiful morning – like this one, Rudely interrupted- by terrorists Striking like lighting, Instantly, erasing lives and dreams, Changing our city forever.

But this moment was memorable,

Mourners gathered to remember;

Loved ones, friends, city folks – just folks- As some divided in the dust, The ghosts, of those they lost, Others cowered, covering their faces Mysteriously apprehensive- for a moment, While the dust kept traveling in the wind Yes! We remembered that day – exactly ten years ago.