The Day After: September 12
We all know where we were and what we were doing on September 11,
2001. I don't think there is a man or woman who was alive on that day, no
matter what your age was, who doesn't recall in vivid detail their day.
But what about the day after?
What were you
doing on September 12th? Were you still stunned and immobile? Were
you trying to "get back to normal" as best you could? Were you
crying? Were you praying? Were you standing in line to donate
blood?
September 11th was
a dark day, not just for the country, but for the entire world. Our
response; the world's response, showed us just how much light we could generate
when we banded together. When we worked TOGETHER for a common good. When
we gave what we could and then gave more.
It's important
that we all honor and remember September 11th every year. But it is also
important that we remember and live as we did in the days that followed.
No I don't mean in sorrow and fear, but with love, compassion, caring and
kindness. If there is anything that we SHOULD have learned, it was how to
treat our fellow man. We saw how life could change in an instant.
We saw simple acts of kindness that touched our souls. Have we
forgotten that simply offering a glass of water or a tissue can mean the world
to the receiver?
If September 11th
was a day of terror, then September 12th and the days, weeks and even months
that followed it were days of compassion. We cared for our fellow man
because that is what we NEEDED to do. We STILL need to do that, but it is
too easily forgotten. We get caught up in the hustle and bustle of life,
forgetting that it could all shatter in an instant. Perhaps we need a
reminder more than just once a year of what we can do if we join together.
What power and grace we have as human beings acting humanely.
Treating each other with kindness and compassion.
Why don't we honor
those who did not survive 9/11 by not just remembering one a day, but acting as
we should EVERY day?
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