Today is a day of remembrace being the 5th anniversary of the lives lost at the World Trade Center. Many of my blogging friends are dedicating their blog to a person who died in that terrible tradegy.All of us are victims of this incident. I remember very well watching it unfold on the TV screen. As much as I didn't want to see it and take in the impact of what I was seeing I couldn't look away. It dominated every conversation and is a landmark event. People will ask, "Where were you and what were you doing when you heard about the World Trade Center?"
What I remember is that it was the end of innoncence and feeling secure. The good part was that Americans pulled together. The churches were full, there were flags on every house and car and an outpouring of generosity and good will toward each other. We hugged each other a little longer, told the people in our lives how much we loved them and suddently stopped taking our live for granted.
We lost our security. We found out that we could be attacked on our own soil. That the war....wasn't just "over there" some where. Security got tighter, racial profiling was put into effect and now even toothpaste, make-up and water aren't allowed in your carry on.
Our children watched and learned that there are "bad men" out there that wanted to hurt them. They learned that everyone isn't your friend. What a horrible lesson to teach a small child. Life got more complicated and fearful.
I learned that I personally control very little in my life. Really it comes down to this: The only thing I can control is my reactions to the situations in life. I refuse to live in fear. I have a personal relationship to the One who knows the beginning from the end and I can rest assured in Him.
"I've learned now to be quite content whatever my circumstances. I'm just as happy with little as with much, with much as with little. I've found the recipe for being happy whether full or hungry, hands full or hands empty. Whatever I have, wherever I am, I can make it through anything in the One who makes me who I am." Philippians 4:10-11 from The Message.
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