Never Forget

It is hard to believe that it has been twelve years since 9/11 attacks.  For the most part things in this country have returned to normal.  While we often say "never forget," it seems that the event is "fading."  I am not saying that the sting of, pain, loss, and death has been lessened, but rather the sense of unity and the sense of pride in being an American.  In the days following the attacks, crime was down and people actually took the time to say hello to that stranger on the street or to help out their neighbor.  People were more concerned with others rather than themselves.  I know of someone else who lived (and died) for others...

The cross above was found among the rubble of the towers and served as a sign of promise and hope for the victims, the families, the police officers and firefighters, rescue workers, and most importantly a nation.

A lot has changed in twelve years and it seems like the sense of pride and unity we once had as Americans is, especially after that day, fading.  Without a doubt it is hard to forget the tragic events of 9/11, so with that I will end with my sincerest prayers and thank yous to those who lost their lives that day in the towers, the small field in Pennsylvania, and those in the pentagon.  To the families who lost sons, daughters, husbands, wives, brothers, sisters, and friends.  To the police officers, firefighters, and rescue workers who stepped up to their call and gave their lives so that others could live.  And to all of the men and women in all branches of the armed forces who have given their lives (and are continuing to fight) for the freedoms of all the citizens of this great nation under God.  It is for the many sacrifices of that day that I will NEVER FORGET.

God Bless