You say you will never forget where you were when you heard the
terrible news, Sept. 11, 2001, neither will I. I was on the 110th floor,
in a smoke filled room, with a man who called his wife to say goodbye.
I held his fingers steady as he dialed, I gave him peace to say " Honey
i'm not going to make it... It's okay... I am ready to go." I was with his
wife when he called as she fed breakfest to their children. I held her up
as she treid to understand his words, as she relizes he's no coming home
that night. I was in the stairwell of the 23rd floor, when a woman cried
out to me for help. " I've been knocking on your hearts door for 50
years." I said. " of course i will show you the way home-- only belive in
me now." I was at the base of the building with thr preist minstering
to the injured and devasted souls. I took hime home with me to tend
to his flock in heaven. He heard my voice and answered. I was on all
four of those planes. In every seat, I heard every prayer, I was in every
hearts of the belivers, comforting, and assuring them their faith had
saved them. I was in Texas, Kansas, London, everywhere in the
world. I was standing next to you when you heard the terrible news,
Did you sense me? Some met me for the first time on that 100th
floor. Some sought me out with their final breath. Some couldnt hear
me calling through the smoke and flames. " Come to me, This is the way,
take my hand." Some choose for the final time to ignore me, But I was
there. I didn't place you in the building that day. You might not know
why but I do. However if you where in there in that explosive moment
in time, would you have reached for me? Sept. 11, 2001 was not the end
or the journey for you. But someday you journey will end. And i will
be there for you as well. Seek me now while I may be found. Then
ao any moment you are ready to go. I will be in the stair well of your
final moments as well!!!!!!!