I live in New York in an area where it is impossible to forget what happened on September 11, 2001. There are signs and reminders everywhere of those we lost and those who continue to fight for peace. Each day these men and women, and their families are in my prayers.
What I remember today is the out pouring of love that came from that horrible act of hate.
On that day, and the days that followed, people put their personal differences aside, stepped outside of their comfort zone and helped one another.
~ People stood on line for hours to donate blood.
~ Road rage seemed to be nonexistent.
~ Churches of every denomination were filled to capacity.
~ People spoke with each other in line instead of becoming inpatient.
~ Stories of personal sacrifice to help others were abundant. (and made the news, dotn't get me started on that one.)
In the face of this tragedy, Love thrived. All people wanted to do is reach out to their fellow humans and offer their support.
As a suggestion, besides prayer, flying your flag, or putting your headlights on, include recalling how else you responded on that day. Reach out to others in a spirit of love. Even if it is something as small as letting someone go before you in line, or whispering a prayer for the person who cut you off. These simple acts of kinds will bless you and the world abundantly.
1 comment:
This is a great remembrance of that day.... I remember going to our church to pray. Our nation felt so close together that day and the weeks that ensued. I hope it's annual return brings us back together. Hugs,
Lisa
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