Every other minister, rabbi and imam was delivering these politically calculated speeches they were calling prayers, but this old man was singing a melody that was clearly between himself and the man upstairs, and his compassion truly communicated.
At that moment I had more in common with that man than the representatives of my Christian faith who had clearly tailored their public prayers for the ears of men.
I wish I could have found that prayer service on YouTube, but I couldn't. While I was searching, I found this 2011 10th anniversary Sikh memorial service for the victims of 9-11 and it reaffirms my thoughts that they are people I could hang with and pray with.
And BTW I think the turbans look badass cool.