Remembering 9-11

Sitting here in my room in Dublin, Ireland I can't help but be reminded of that catastrophic event seven years ago today that would change lives and aviation history forever. The British news stations have been running clips of memorials showing countless families whose lives were so dramatically affected by those terrorist acts.

I think that most of us remember exactly where we were and what we were doing when we got word that the Twin Towers in NYC had been hit. I was living in Phoenix, AZ at the time. A flight attendant for America West. I had just gotten in from Washington D.C. the day before and was looking forward to a week off to enjoy one of life's most joyous moments. The wedding day of my youngest daughter. Her fiancee' (now husband) called us from back east to see if we had heard. We hadn't. And once we did? We were glued to the TV... so much so that we finally had to make ourselves stop. It was surreal... yes? I remember too my young "son-in-law to be" in a panic that he wouldn't make it for his own wedding and how he rented and van, piled in his brothers and best friend and drove 30 hours straight through to claim his young, lovely bride. Such a special time in the midst of devastation.

They never really prepared us for this in flight school. In fact, the "old" way was to be "empathetic" and "passive" with hijackers and their "demands". To try and make them feel as if you understand their cause, etc. That training is now history and we are taught aggressive moves and self defense in a whole new way. And on a personal note? I would never be so trusting again. Even seven years later, I find myself much more aware and sensitive to passengers who show negative or unusual behavior, etc. I remember feeling so badly too for those traveling shortly after who had similar physical "features" to the terrorists and how many of them wore hats and t-shirts plastered with American flags. Making a statement of their loyalties and maybe deferring potential judgement as well?
It brings to mind too the strength God has built into us (in His image) to rally in compassion and service in times of distress. It makes me ever so grateful that we still live in a country that is free and although it seems far from it's original "pillar of faith".... it WAS founded on faith... in a Mighty God who is Just and Loving... Forgiving... All Knowing... All Powerful... full of Compassion and Mercy. So to my country... to it's people I say on this anniversary date...may God continue to bless America and may we seek Him and His Ways! (2Chron. 7:14) Love to ALL! xo j