Then we heard about others. I called Tim and asked if we should pick up the kids and take them home. I was so scared that attacks on major cities was happening and I wanted my kids with me.
Tim had been watching continuously and said he thought we would be safe because Parma, Ohio wasn't a big enough city to be attacked. He felt that the kids and I were going to be just fine. I remember praying that day and crying for so many people lost in such a horrible way.
When I got home, I was glued to the TV to see what other developments were happening.
You know, I remember doing the same thing when President Kennedy was shot. I heard the news at school and stayed by the TV. I cried when he died too.
I remember watching the funeral and crying. I was a kid, I know, but at 8 years old, I knew what was going on. Our president was dead. He was assassinated like Abraham Lincoln by a hateful man.
Such sad times that human life has no value. America has turned from God in so many ways and have the audacity to ask, "Where was God when this happened?"
This is one of my favorite songs by Lee Greenwood.
I love this picture that I found on FB.
This is Brianna's cat snuggling and napping.
This is for my 3 daughters: Sarah Annie, Brianna and Rachel.
Verse of the Day:
Blessing of the Day: We got to see Ben and Rachel for a bit today. We also saw Sarah and Brianna. It was nice to catch up on their lives. Thank you God.