Remembering 9.11.01

The Face of a Hero
Offering to give blood ~O+
Cemetary covered in the dust
Memorial to those who lost their lives





On this day 7 years ago, I was in class. I overheard a girl frantically telling someone her fiancé was in NYC and was supposed to fly home that morning. She was all kinds of worked up and worried. Me, having no clue what was transpiring, was thinking she needed to chill out.

The class ended, I left class, and I remember overhearing all kinds of chatter about an explosion, the twin towers, and so on. I quickly become aware of the attack that had happened that morning. But I still didn’t get it. . .

To this day, I don’t know that I really understand it. I don’t know that any one human can completely grasp the terror, destruction, and anguish the 9.11.01 caused our country.

I am including these pictures of the unknown heroes, brokenhearted friends, and the epitome of “what can I do to help” people that make up this great land we call home! May we never forget, may we always remember. . . God Bless America!