September 11, 2001
9/11 is a difficult day for me. I'm not sure why I get so emotional about it, every year, having been thousands of miles away from the Twin Towers the day they fell. It's just that the horror was real for me then; the disbelief, even, was real.
And still, when I see a picture that was taken, or read an article about the victims of 9/11, I cry. Because they were acted upon. And the heroes, they acted, out of love.
Ground Zero. It rained there yesterday, unlike the blue skies of the broken New York City skyline six years ago.
I hope we will remember the fallen, each of whom is represented here by our flag. And I hope we will remember that ours is still a great nation.Note: These pictures are from the New York Times.


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cool blog by the way. i love it when there are updates. i'm glad we reconnected.
I was in the MTC in Brazil. Our district was at the Temple, and the only American district not actually in the MTC when the MTC president got word. We got back to the MTC and our Brazilian roommates tried to explain that there was a bomb in the United States--even after only being there for 2 weeks it was unmistakable that she was explaining something blew up in the United States. We rushed into a classroom where they explained what had happened. I honestly don't know that I have ever felt so isolated and helpless in my whole entire life. There was no mail in or out of the country for a long time, and no way to contact anybody. And for 2 more weeks nobody even came into the MTC from the U.S. since all airplanes were stopped from the U.S. I was just so grateful for the higher peace that came from the Lord, in a time when everything was so surreal and scary.
I also went to the devotional that day and Pres. Bateman gave a pretty good spontaneous devotional. Did you go to that?