It's A Big Day For Our Country

It is early in the day to say "I wonder what tomorrow will bring." I know tomorrow brings the knowledge of who our next president will be come Janury 20th. I know that regardless of the outcome of the election, tomorrow will bring great joy for some and great concern for others. I know that tomorrow, all will have voiced their opinion (well, all that vote). What I don't know is, will our country handle the outcome with respect and kindness? Will we step up and be more involved in our Democracy, keeping up with what is being brought before congress? Will we exercise our right to have a say or wait until the next round of campaigns? Will we switch from our debates and arguing to prayering earnestly for our leaders? Praying for our country? Praying for our neighbor?

I know tomorrow WILL dawn a new day . . .

Now may the Lord of peach himself give you peace at all times and in

Now may the Lord of peace himself give you peace

at all times and in every way.
II Thesolonians 3:16

And We Remember

For the past several years, to commemorate 9/11, flags have been placed in a green space next to our mall.

I have driven past them every day this week and admired the flags flowing in the breeze.

And each time I feel my eyes water a bit and I feel that choked up feeling of patriotism as well as sympathy for all the losses that day brought.

Demolition D watched the TV version of Flight 93 several weeks ago and asked why I would not sit down and watch it. I told him I just could not.

I tried to explain to him that even though many were not physically there, even though there were many that did not lose anyone that they knew, it was still such a shock and such a loss to so many in our nation. It affected everyone – many more than others, but all to some degree.

As I have watched those flags wave, I have, as so many Americans probably have, remembered that morning. I still remember watching it on TV as it happened and thinking “The buildings are falling and people are in there, and we are watching this horrible thing actually as it is happening!” We comforted and prayed for a co-worker and her family as she waited to hear if her husband, who was at the pentagon, was ok and her step-daughter in Manhattan was unharmed. They were fine.

So many lives lost at once and also lost a certain amount of innocence.

We are blessed that we live in a country that does not deal with regular attacks of this nature. We do not have to have gas masks in our homes for each family member. We do not wake nor go to sleep with the sounds of explosions. And maybe as we remember today what happened 7 years ago, we can remember to love our neighbor a little more and to be more forgiving of our differences.

I am thankful and proud to be an American!