5 years

I had intended on typing out my obligatory post concerning the fifth anniversary of the terrorist attacks on September 11. You know – what I was doing, how I felt, blah blah blah…

Then I watched some of the footage from that day. It was the first time in several years that I had seen some of that stuff.

It reminded me of all of the anger and hurt and even some of the hatred (I truly am ashamed to say that) I felt that day. Some of it began to well up inside me again.

Rather than get myself all worked up again, I’ll just wait until another day. I have reflected quite a bit on 9/11/01 and how it relates to my faith, my family, and the church. I just don’t have the energy to communicate it properly right now. I’ll do so soon, I promise!

For now, I think there’s still some kind of healing that has to take place in my soul. I don’t know anyone who died in the Towers, Pentagon, or Flight 93. I’ve still taken it pretty personally, though.

Of course, there’s always Hebrew to distract me…

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Howdy. I'm Matt. My wife, Christy, and I have four kids and two dogs, I'm passionate about orphan care. I'm a die-hard fan of the Evansville Aces, the Indiana Hoosiers, and Star Wars. I'm trying to live life by the Todd family motto: "It behooves us to live!"
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