Melody
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I remember that day....I was in 8th Grade.
It was a clear September day, and as usual I was staring longingly at the classroom window and the sunlight when the P.A crackled to life and informed all teachers to turn on their T.V. sets (Yes, there was a T.V. in every classroom).
I remember glancing at the T.V. casually wondering what the school wanted us to see. What I saw shocked me. As I watched the news report and realized what happened, a part of me died inside knowing what had happened. Around me, some of the other students were taking the news in different ways, some indifferent, others very angry or in the case of one female classmate, crying her eyes out because her father was in NY at the time. (later we found out he was ok.)
I reflected silently all the rest of that day. Anger stirred deep within me and I wondered how someone could have the guts do such things. As the days went by...I learned more about what was going on and what had happened. I felt sorry for the people who lost their loved ones in the attack. Deep down I knew that 9/11/01 would be another date Americans would never forget. I was awed that such a historical event happened but was sad that the event was tragic.
To this day, I don't know how anyone could actually do something like that and think they'd be admitted into any form of heaven.
Ah well. I guess that it goes to show you that anyone can be tricked into doing evil deeds.
I'm sure that God will sort them all out eventually....
It was a clear September day, and as usual I was staring longingly at the classroom window and the sunlight when the P.A crackled to life and informed all teachers to turn on their T.V. sets (Yes, there was a T.V. in every classroom).
I remember glancing at the T.V. casually wondering what the school wanted us to see. What I saw shocked me. As I watched the news report and realized what happened, a part of me died inside knowing what had happened. Around me, some of the other students were taking the news in different ways, some indifferent, others very angry or in the case of one female classmate, crying her eyes out because her father was in NY at the time. (later we found out he was ok.)
I reflected silently all the rest of that day. Anger stirred deep within me and I wondered how someone could have the guts do such things. As the days went by...I learned more about what was going on and what had happened. I felt sorry for the people who lost their loved ones in the attack. Deep down I knew that 9/11/01 would be another date Americans would never forget. I was awed that such a historical event happened but was sad that the event was tragic.
To this day, I don't know how anyone could actually do something like that and think they'd be admitted into any form of heaven.
Ah well. I guess that it goes to show you that anyone can be tricked into doing evil deeds.
I'm sure that God will sort them all out eventually....