Friday, September 11, 2009
Prayers and Gratitude.
Eight years ago today, I went off to work as normal, just not feeling quite right, it was one of those mornings when you just feel like crying and having a hard time keeping it together. Anyway my boss sent me home as soon as he saw me, so I thought maybe I was getting the flu or something. Five minutes later I was home. We all know what happened that day. There were no borders that day to hold back the tears! How could have this happened? Last night I sat here wondering what to say, how to put into words what I still feel,what I remember were all the selfless acts, that heros were born and people came together. I remember all the innocent people that died that horrible day! And I have decided this, that we are blessed, that there is more good in the world than bad...All of our faith was tested and I still have to believe!I have to believe in kindness of others, in selfless acts, in all that is good, and continue to pray. I pray for all the men and woman who so courageously give of their lives every day. I admire their strength and determination all for a better world! And that is what I keep in my heart. There are no adequate words to express how I feel. But I appreciate every moment that I have been blessed with, my troubles are not so bad, I have life, and love, I have my faith!