Sunday, November 15, 2009

Where were you? A tribute to honor the soldiers?

I recall sitting in my chair crying as the buildings came down crumbling onto the streets of New York. That was four years ago and nothing will ever be the same. I recall the Pentagon strike and the heroes who brought the plane down back east.





By the Grace of God our soldiers may be coming home next year where they belong away from an endless battle that can't be won.





Many lives have been lost and many have been changed forever during and since morning of September 11th, 2001.





Since then many Countries have grown divided. Our now divided Government has lost more trust of not only other Countries citizens, but the trust of many here in our home Country of Americas well.





Security issues have caused immigration issues turning neighbor against neighbor and brother/ sister against brother/ sister. We have more prejudices, racial issues, freedom of religion issues then ever before.





Today, take a moment to reflect what you were doing and where you were that day and how it hurt. Let's not allow our selfs ever to become complacant and desentitised to what has happened and is happening. Take a moment to say hello to someone you usually don't. Give an extra hug to your husband or wife and kids. Pray for someone you never prayed for before. Ask God to put love into the hearts of people so distant from Him. Open an ear for some who needs to talk. Help someone who needs help. Smile at someone who appears alone.





I was on a 747 three days after 9/11. We all watched the 9/11 news updates unfolding as I was on my way to meet my brother in Australia who was coming home after a couple years after working there. I remember after the 50 hours it took me to leave my door until I finally reached him due to high security. I remember the big hug we gave each other when he picked me up. I recall wondering if a war would break out and if we would get stranded there, but I figured if so he wouldn't be alone. I remember the distance I felt for those three weeks until we finally came back to our home Country of America. I was never happier to step foot back on US soil.





Every time I hear the beautiful, emotional song, "Where were you (When the world stopped spinning)" These haunting memories come back to mind. Each word is a tear in an eye. Though many of us were fortunate and did not lose a loved we can't forget or make light of the many did and still are, and the memories of them cannot be forgotten. Keep the memories alive. Tell the next soldier you see, "Thanks." Once they all come home next year we must push forwad. Remember to keep peace with each other. Let's move forward and build this country strong again. Person by person, state by state, country by country, continent by continent. We will never have world peace, but we can obtain inner-peace inside knowing that we are trying. What have we got to lose by trying to do are own little parts to fill help fill the gaps in those divisions?





This survey is not about points or stars or votes but is in honor of everyone involved.





Where were you?





Where were you when the world stop spinning on that September day?








Where Were You


(Alan Jackson)





Where were you when the world stopped turning that September day


Out in the yard with your wife and children


Working on some stage in LA


Did you stand there in shock at the site of


That black smoke rising against that blue sky


Did you shout out in anger


In fear for your neighbor


Or did you just sit down and cry





Did you weep for the children


Who lost their dear loved ones


And pray for the ones who don't know


Did you rejoice for the people who walked from the rubble


And sob for the ones left below





Did you burst out in pride


For the red white and blue


The heroes who died just doing what they do


Did you look up to heaven for some kind of answer


And look at yourself to what really matters





I'm just a singer of simple songs


I'm not a real political man


I watch CNN but I'm not sure I can tell you


The difference in Iraq and Iran


But I know Jesus and I talk to God


And I remember this from when I was young


Faith hope and love are some good things he gave us


And the greatest is love





Where were you when the world stopped turning that September day


Teaching a class full of innocent children


Driving down some cold interstate


Did you feel guilty cause you're a survivor


In a crowded room did you feel alone


Did you call up your mother and tell her you love her


Did you dust off that bible at home


Did you open your eyes and hope it never happened


Close your eyes and not go to sleep


Did you notice the sunset the first time in ages


Speak with some stranger on the street


Did you lay down at night and think of tomorrow


Go out and buy you a gun


Did you turn off that violent old movie you're watching


And turn on "I Love Lucy" reruns


Did you go to a church and hold hands with some stranger


Stand in line and give your own blood


Did you just stay home and cling tight to your family


Thank God you had somebody to love





I'm just a singer of simple songs


I'm not a real political man


I watch CNN but I'm not sure I can tell you


The difference in Iraq and Iran


But I know Jesus and I talk to God


And I remember this from when I was young


Faith hope and love are some good things he gave us


And the greatest is love





I'm just a singer of simple songs


I'm not a real political man


I watch CNN but I'm not sure I can tell you


The difference in Iraq and Iran


But I know Jesus and I talk to God


And I remember this from when I was young


Faith hope and love are some good things he gave us


And the greatest is love





The greatest is love


The greatest is love





Where were you when the world stopped turning that September day





God Bless you all and God Bless America and beyond our borders!

Where were you? A tribute to honor the soldiers?
Again... thank you! What a beautiful message!
Reply:I swear I didn't vote for myself here... there were other answers I would have voted for here. Report Abuse

Reply:I was sitting at my desk at work. I could even tell you what I was wearing that day.I remember how we had a hard time getting information because the local TV stations weren't working for us (I'm in North Jersey only 40 min from NYC). CNN and other online news sources were getting jammed and were so slow. My building closed so I went home to be with my family. We all just sat around comformting each other.


Today, my brother is in Iraq with the Army's 1st CAV, 3rd BDG. I pray daily for him and America.
Reply:What a wonderful tribute!





I'm a disabled Veteran who proudly served this great country. And my hat is off to all the Soldiers, Sailor, Airmen and Marines, you all are the bravest of the brave.





I was at Kent State sitting my car studying for a test.





I was listening to the radio when a news cast broke in and said that a plan had struck the first twin and then minutes later the second twin was hit.





I remember thinking, uh, oh, we're about to go to war with someone and started to cry because my son had just entered basic training.





I prayed for our guys and gal then as I pray for them now.





My heart goes out to ALL our brave men and women of the Armed services and to the families who have lost loved ones.





God Bless EVERYONE!
Reply:I was safe at home, and I originally thought the TV was a movie as I got ready for work, and I wondered, "Wow, I never saw this one." At work I realized the gravity of the situation. Work gave us the option to go home, however, I needed to be busy so I stayed and got stuff done.





What I remember most was when all flights were cancelled. I was doing a midnight rollerblading, and there was silence. Then out of no where, a plane flew by, and sheer panic moved like a wave through my whole physical being. I watched the news, and they informed that the military was patrolling, and exercising, but I have a sneaky suspicion that it was George W. flying in Airforce one.





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My college roommate had just gotten married and was on her Honey Moon in Jamaica. Jamaica is French territory. The Jamaican government allowed the French citizens to fly out of Jamaica, but my friend being a USA citizen was kept there. "Trapped in Paradise", you'd think, but she was freaked major. They were able to get a flight to Hawaii 4 days later. With all the travel ciaos, she %26amp; her husband were trapped in Hawii for another week. She did visit Pearl Harbor, which freaked her out even more. Finally, she got the Califonia, where flights were still discombobulated, and then she got home.





With all the international traveling I do, I'm still shocked about something like this trapping me in a forien country.
Reply:Bravo!
Reply:Blame Bush.


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