7 years later people still are crying and remembering the blackest day in our nation. As I watched the people announce the names of the victims of 9/11 it still brings tears to my eyes.
We still try and figure out how some people can commit such an act of evil. The people who did it don't care, they will never repent of their anger and the stupidity of their actions. Therefore they shall burn in the fires of hell.
Osama when caught will feel our wrath, if ever brought to this country. I don't know why he hasn't been caught, but maybe our new President will make the search for him a top priority. Let us all pray for the victims of this horrible day, and remember God didn't do this. God did keep us together as a country. He helped us to not fall apart and kept us on the right track. God was there the whole time it happened, but His hand was not involved in the evil that took place, but He was definitely in the healing process. His ability to allow us to move forward and get us out of that day was a true blessing. He brought us all together as a country and brought out the best in all of us. May His love be in all of us.
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To go with your blog today, this came in my email this morning...
Nikki
'MEET ME IN THE STAIRWELL'
You say you will never forget where you were when
you heard the news On September 11, 2001.
Neither will I.
I was on the 110th floor in a smoke filled room
with a man who called his wife to say 'Good-B ye.' I
held his fingers steady as he dialed. I gave him the
peace to say, 'Honey, I am not going to make it, but it
is OK..I am ready to go.'
I was with his wife when he called as she fed
breakfast to their children. I held her up as she
tried to understand his words and as she realized
he wasn't coming home that night.
I was in the stairwell of the 23rd floor when a
woman cried out to Me for help. 'I have been
knocking on the door of your heart for 50 years!' I said.
'Of course I will show you the way home - only
believe in Me now.'
I was at the base of the building with the Priest
ministering to the injured and devastated souls.
I took him home to tend to his Flock in Heaven. He
heard my voice and answered.
I was on all four of those planes, in every seat,
with every prayer. I was with the crew as they
were overtaken. I was in the very hearts of the
believers there, comforting and assu ring them that their
faith has saved them.
I was in Texas , Virginia , California , Michigan , Afghanistan ..
I was standing next to you when you heard the terrible news.
Did you sense Me?
I want you to know that I saw every face. I knew
every name - though not all know Me. Some met Me
for the first time on the 86th floor.
Some sought Me with their last breath.
Some couldn't hear Me calling to them through the
smoke and flames; 'Come to Me... this way... take
my hand.' Some chose, for the final time, to ignore Me.
But, I was there.
I did not place you in the Tower that day. You
may not know why, but I do. However, if you were
there in that explosive moment in time, would you have
reached for Me?
Sept. 11, 2001, was not the end of the journey
for you. But someday your journey will end. And I
will be there for you as well. Seek Me now while I may
be found. Then, at any moment, you know you are
'ready to go.'
I will be in the stairwell of your final moments.
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