it is weird that a year ago I wrote this, time has flown by....so much time so many hours minutes and seconds have passed.weird that it feels like only moments ago we were there....we shall always remember.....remembering where we were, what we were doing, who was with us, and who wasnt....just like it was yesterday......
There are so many heros walking among us.......there are so many we mourn the loss of, wondering what their last moment were like......did they hurt, did they get to say in some sort of way what they wanted to say, did we get to say what we ourselves wanted to say before we left........many sit and wonder if their loved ones were helping or being helped or alone......with what has happened in recent event I beleive that all those we miss dearly are a hero.....We praise the heros who had run into hells fire to save, and hold in high reguard those who are trying with all they have got to retrieve our loved ones from the rubble.....
We have many heros from Sept. 11. Many we have not recognized as heros.....mostly we mourn the loss of life, never stopping to think about what being a "Hero" is all about.
Try to picture yourself there with the many people......running back up the steps to help a freind or a stranger....people guiding others around the smoke filled rooms.....they are an unsung hero of the WTC......
Than imagine yourself knowing you are going to die, and all the other people around you know they too are going to die.What are they to do......they sit and wait?...No.....The heros took action.They held onto one another comforting, talking, crying together...the one thing we do not know is what happened in there.......but what I think with the most certainty is that they held strong together, making the best of their situation.....the each other the last glance of a stranger smiling, telling them that everything is going to be ok, they are their hero.....the person who gave the last hug is a hero, the person who prayed last with someone is a hero...I call them heros because in a situation of such destruction, and fear, held who you love dear......A hug and a last smile can make the differace to one person......it is so hard to hug one person who is with you everyday......imagine how it was to hold and smile at one person, knowing you have one thing left in your life.....accepting your fate and still finding the power to love, and the courage to show compassion......everyone is a hero in my heart......I hold strong in my heart that they had the courage that most of never have the faith to do.
A hero gave a hug......A hero gave a smile.....A hero had the guts to walk that extra mile...A hero said everything will be OK, A hero gave a kiss on the cheek,...A hero held his hand....A hero helped......and a hero said.....I accept my fate.........I love you.......
So as we praise the fire fighter and police......lets not forget......everyone is a hero.....and you loved one was with, and is a HERO...a hero maybe made you smile when you were down......maybe your hero held your hand when you needed help to stand.......maybe your hero wiped the tears from your eye when something made you cry.....maybe your hero seemed like they came out no where saving you from most desperates moment of life and death.....whats makes a hero?.....anyone, maybe you are someones hero and not even know it.....a hero is someone that touched you in a way that nothing else ever has saving you from what has hurt them most.....all who tragically died are a hero, all who helped someone is a hero, even if a moment so small, that it is larger than life.....God Bless all of our heros.god bless america
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