I originally posted this on September 11, 2010.
I was on my way to work on that beautiful September morning,
listening to the radio as always. The first plane had hit, and the DJ's
were discussing what could make a plane veer off course that much. Then
the second plane hit. I could hear the disbelief in their voices when
they realized it wasn't a coincidence that two planes could hit the Twin
Towers within minutes of each other.
When I got to
work, my co-worker had the TV on in one of the attorney's offices. We
sat there in stunned silence and watched the news coverage. I remember
sliding out of the leather chair onto my knees when the first tower
fell. It was inconceivable to me that the lives of countless people had
just been wiped out.
By this time came news of the Pentagon being hit. We were under attack. In my lifetime.
It was simply unbelievable.
Charles
was driving to Atlanta to a telecom trade show with a co-worker and
another friend. As they neared the city, the electronic traffic signs
over the interstate said "Due to national emergency, the airport is
closed." He called me on his cell phone to find out what was going on and I cried as I told him the
news. When he arrived at the trade show, the large screen TVs that had
been set up around the Georgia World Congress Center were all tuned to
the news. Nobody bustled around the booths and spoke of technology.
Everyone was glued to the TVs.
I left work and picked
up Mr. Lego from the babysitter. He was only 7 months old. When I got
home, I sat in front of the TV all afternoon, holding him close. I
called my mom just to hear her voice. I cried as I watched the horror
unfold.
For the first time in my life, I realized the
depth of hatred that these people had for us and our freedoms. I had
grown up in the 80's when communism was the enemy and nuclear war was
the biggest fear the country faced. When the Cold War ended, we got
complacent. And underestimated the threat that terrorists posed. Oh,
there had been terrorist attacks on Americans on foreign soil. But I
guess like most Americans, I thought we were safe within our own
borders. How wrong we were!
September 11, 2001, changed everything.
May we never, ever forget.
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Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
God Bless the USA
To my fellow Americans, I know our country has a myriad of problems and political division seems be splitting us in two. But today, on her 236th birthday, let's ask for God's blessings on our great nation.
There's none other in the world like it.
There's none other in the world like it.
Monday, May 28, 2012
A Day of Remembrance
We're going to spend the day with friends, enjoying a cook out and fun. But I wanted to take a moment to think about why we have this day of remembrance. It's not just a paid vacation day or holiday.
Today we remember those who gave their lives in service for our country. We live in freedom because of their sacrifices. Words are inadequate to express my gratitude to these heroes.
Today we remember those who gave their lives in service for our country. We live in freedom because of their sacrifices. Words are inadequate to express my gratitude to these heroes.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Honoring Those Lost on September 11
Last year I posted about what I was doing when the terrorist attacks of 9/11 occurred and my feelings afterward. It's hard to believe another year has passed already.
I know that since this year is the 10th anniversary of that awful day, many memorials will be held and the TV will be filled with images and remembrances - all of which are already seared into my brain. I've decided not to dwell on those images, but instead to remember how we as a country came together to pray for each other, to help each other. We stood united.
Ten years later, we're torn apart by political and ideological differences. Crime and wickedness are rampant. Families are disintegrating because of selfishness and sin. We need to stand united in prayer once again for this great country of ours. To me, there is no better way to honor the memories of those lost on September 11, 2001.
Will you join me in praying for America?
Thursday, November 11, 2010
A Salute to our Veterans
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