I had never been to a protest of any type at 39 years old.  Then my sister in law called and told me of the horrible things that were being taught in my own backyard.  I was appalled and wondered what I could do.  She told me about the rally to close the school that taught these things. He cousins were going and she had some litrature on the event.  I read what she had been given and looked on the internet for more information. We made plans to attend.      The rally was great.  So many people from every walk of life were there, coming together in peace to add their voices in protest of the SOA.  I was entranced by the acceptance of the crowd for all comers.  Some people had been doing this all their lives, standing up for what is right against the wrongs of the world. One woman in her seventies wore a backpack on which was taped a hand lettered sign "Need a ride to Miami or points South", oh how I admired her. She was free enough to come so far without even a ride home to add her voice.  I saw a beautiful young family as they arrived being greeted by friends,  he with his long hair and open smile and she with her bare feet and home spun shirt , a toddler on her  hip looking peaceful. Oh how I longed to redo my youth and raise my sons in such simplicity.    I am glad I attended not only because my voice may have helped but becaue their voices helped me.  I only regret not crossing the line and if the school is still open next year (I hope it is not) rest assured I will add my body to the count.     I want to thank Mark and Paul for reaching Jennifer (their cousin) and for her reaching me. You have made a profound difference in my life.  Now if I can only figure out what to do with the difference. This was 1999

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