My patriot heart squeezes tight today as I remember.
Men & women became instant heroes before my eyes on the screen of my tiny television...watching in a back room so my babies could not view terror unfolding. I know I will shed a few tears today as we honor the souls of 9/11.
I didn't want to send my kids to school today. There have been local threats posted on social media. Officials say the threats are innocuous. I know I have no control over their days on this earth; however, my Momma-heart stirs. Little palpitations of worry. I refuse to live in fear. That would make the terrorists the winners, wouldn't it? I sent them on their way, giving them an extra hug & kiss today.
I believe in God's plan for us. I believe He uses all things...even the bad experiences...for the good of His glory. I don't understand it, but I faithfully cling to this truth. I rise up against the evil one, who would love nothing more than for me shrink back and give in to the frightening whispers of terror.
I choose to stand firm, armed with Truth, as I remember that day with my family, my friends, my nation.
Fourteen years may have passed, but WE WILL NEVER FORGET.
Our flags may be lowered, but they are still waving.
(¯`·..· WE ARE STILL STANDING ·..·´¯)
