Ten years ago today, I sat in an empty apartment, glued to the images on a 9" television screen as I watched a nation crumble. Today, I sit on the back porch of my blessed home, thankful that I don't need that television screen's assurance that life goes on.
Ten years ago today, my boys were seven and four, confused by my emotional outbursts and paralyzing fear. Today, those boys are young men on the verge of independence, joined by a little sister born in China but always the daughter of our hearts. They are confident, caring and in love with Jesus. So am I.
Ten years ago today, my husband was in his first weeks of a new job, trying to understand life in the south while juggling the needs of a broken wife and family. Today, he is beloved in his job, supported by a whole family that loves him and appreciates his efforts.
Ten years ago today, the world stopped. Today, the sounds of life go on. Football commentary spills from the TV. A dog barks, chasing birds. Saws buzz as neighbors build porches. People talk and laugh.
Did we forget? No. We can't forget. But God is God. He is still in control and He gives us life. Freedom. Joy. Peace. Contentment. Security.
With a grateful heart, thank you, God, for watching over us. Thank you for protecting the "land of the free and the home of the brave." Thank you for each soldier and all the families who sacrificed, some giving their very lives, to protect the freedom we have today. Help us not just remember... Help us love each other as you have always loved us.
Amen.
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2 comments:
An excellent post Karen. It gives serious food for thought. I also wrote a post about 9/11. I am a Jamaican but it was something watching the scenes on television. I also have many relatives in the U.S.A. Take care and have a good week.
Karen thanks for a beautiful post. I had a hard time writing my 9/11 piece, I love how you focused on where you are today. Lovely post as always! Love to you, hope you have a great week!
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