Where Were You?

I remember clearly where I was on the morning of 9/11/01. I was in a Bible Study at church and someone came in and let the lady who was leading the study know what was going on, so we all went into the sanctuary and watched some of the news on the big projector screens. Mari Cate was almost two, so she was at the nursery at church. Conner was at Kindergarten. I remember thinking all I wanted to do was to have my whole family all together so that I knew that they were safe. It was very frightening. We let out from the Bible Study a little early and I picked Mari Cate up, then headed to pick Conner up since they were only there for 1/2 days. It was really an eerie feeling driving around. I can remember looking up in the sky and seeing different planes flying over thinking they must have something to do with it, even knowing that we were way away from New York...but there was still that thought that there could be another target. I picked Conner up from school and was never so glad to get to my home where I felt at least somewhat safer. Obviously Mari Cate didn't understand any of what was going on since she was only two, but I remember having to be careful with Conner because it was on every channel on TV. We talked to him about what happened, but didn't want to scare him. I really believe in the last few years is when it has really sunk in with him what happened. I don't think I will ever forget the feelings I had that day. The feeling of safety that my family gave me. Where were you that day?
Today, I just want to take a moment to remember the families who lost someone on 9/11/01 and all the emergency personnel who risked their lives to help save so many others. No matter how you feel about the continued war, I pray that you will take a moment to remember all the families involved in this tragedy.











