The Sunday in January that we took the subway to lower Manhattan...
Walking toward "Ground Zero" the new towers in view |
A very real very humble honor |
Austin and I reading names around the fountain square. |
Richard hadn't wanted to go here. He had other intentions for this day, so he was reluctant. We smiled and spoke to all of the police officers gathering around the fences so early and then went thru the guards at the gates, the security checks just before the switchback lines started and then we were in. As we stepped into this Memorial, the only word I could then and still today can use to describe it - REVERENCE. I felt Reverence. The dictionary says that reverence is a deep respect or regard. My interpretation of reverence is that plus so much more, a time of silence, honor, tribute, in this case sadness and heart felt condolences and yet a wonderment at life and the symbolism of this place and how life goes on, after death. So much death, it's not a wonder to me at all that I felt the atmosphere change, I can't think that with that much death those spirits aren't all over that place - I felt that!
Richard's heart was changed after going here, he was very glad that we did! |
Life does go on and we must rebuild after tragedy We must see the foundation and it must be rebuilt. Under the twin towers were 3 subways that were smashed, people had to find new roads, travel into new territory, experiment with open minds into darkness, make new choices. And as we all do this and rebuild on a stronger more sturdy foundation we will triumph, grow taller, be smarter and leave behind wisdom for the generations that follow. Just as they are reconstructing here.
It was very cool! I am so grateful to go and see this place. I remember "that day". Watching on the television black ashes coming towards people on that street that I was now walking on toward ground zero. It was a dark time for me, we had just moved -(twice, two different states in 4 months, My sister and brother had both just died). I felt dark and without hope. Seeing those people and those planes that day - it was so helpless, I remember only wanting to hear the voice of President Hinckley telling the world it would be ok.
Todays feeling is one of peace and commitment to raising tall, lifting up, being a better person and wanting that for my children and grand children, nieces and nephews. Life is good. Make something of yourself. Have no regrets, don't be slothful, Dig in those roots and stand tall. Nourish your spirit with Good better BESTEST stuff you can!!! - Exert yourself! "We ought to dig deep into the things of God, lay our foundation upon the rock, until we come to that water which shall be in us an everlasting fountain of eternal life." Lorenzo Snow
This is a picture of the only tree left standing, it makes me cry seeing it and all it's strength struggling to live to it's fullest produce leaves again, shed the remains of fire and blackness that were left on it. We all NEED to be reminded that life is for living and be about good works and integrity. Teaching and being of service to help others put down stronger foundations and stronger roots themselves. and in turn that will make our foundations and roots stronger and deeper too!
lds.org
http://www.lds.org/general-conference/2010/10/of-things-that-matter-most?lang=eng
http://www.history.com/topics/world-trade-center
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