9/11 to me...
is when a whole nation fell on it's knees...
and we became one nation under God again...
our strength has never come from how tall we stand...
it comes from how low we are when we are on our knees before God...
how close we walk with Him...
it wasn't just a localized event...
it touched every single one of us...
it wasn't just an attack on America...
it was on all mankind...
it was on freedom...
and it was on faith...
and we united...
under Heaven...
in prayer...
and touched the throne of God...
and our lives were forever changed...
In Memory of Those Who Died...
and prayers for those left behind...
and forgiveness to those who claim us as an enemy...
and for me, it's sometimes the hardest thing He asks me to do...
Thank you, Beverly, for letting us remember 9/11...
4 comments:
Hi Tete....my granddaughter, Kayla, was born on 9/11 at 9:11...her 5th birthday party is tomorrow. It's one of those circumstances when God brings joy out of our sorrow.
Hugs,
Debbie@houseatthelake
I remember exactly what I was doing when the news broke of the attack.
Great entry. HPS.. Love the ANgel photo you posted. Have a blessed weekend.
Nancy
Wonderful post. Ah, yes, forgiveness... not always so easy.
Happy PS,
Jacalyn
Beutiful post! Your blog is also very beautiful...it's my first vist.
Happy PS
Miss Bloomers
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