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The Spirit Of America
Can NOT Be Killed

Sept 11, 2001
(Dedicated to all the heroes of the FDNY
especially Engine 4, Ladder 15 )
I have found this page to be the hardest page I ever had to create. I like
to create pages using inspirational poems and graphics. There isn't anything
inspirational about what has happened. They say pictures speak louder then
words. So along with the pictures I have added a few poems. I created
two pages.
Please be sure to take a look at the second page.
I also want to send my condolences to the victims and to their families, to the
families of those that lost their loved ones that were killed in the planes, in
the World Trade Center and at the Pentagon. To the heroes that gave their lives
to save so many, to the heroes that are still working hard to recover those that
are still missing and that were killed. This was a horrific act towards us
Americans. But we are strong people! I know we can get through this. We always
do. I see Americans all around me pulling together. Every house and car has a
flag to show how much they care and how strong we are as a nation. We will win
this war! And together side by side. We will stand stronger then ever! We will
stand proud! We will stand free! Because we are Americans! No one can ever take
that away from us. They can never kill our spirit because we will stand together
forever!


World Trade Center
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A normal day in NYC. |

Seconds before the first plane hit. |






Sleep now, our gentle warrior,
You have earned eternal rest.
Though your light shined much too briefly,
By your love we all were blest.
You brightened the lives of many
With your gentle, caring way~~
You touched the hearts of all the world,
And we mourn your loss today.
Our world will now be darker,
And our hearts are filled with pain,
But there's one more star in Heaven
To illumine God's domain.
So sleep, our gentle warrior,
Soothed by angel lullabies.
Your love will beat forever
Although death has closed your eyes.
Written by
Vikki
Lyn

The Pentagon




On Monday
On Monday there
were people fighting against praying in schools
On Tuesday you would have been hard pressed to find a school where someone
was not praying
On Monday there
were people were trying to separate each other by race, sex, color and
creed
On Tuesday they were all holding hands
On Monday we
thought that we were secure
On Tuesday we learned better
On Monday we
were talking about heroes as being athletes
On Tuesday we relearned what hero meant
On Monday
people went to work at the world trade centers as usual
On Tuesday they died
On Monday
people were fighting the 10 commandments on government property
On Tuesday the same people all said 'God help us all' while thinking 'Thou
shall not kill'
On Monday
people argued with their kids about picking up their room
On Tuesday the same people could not get home fast enough to hug their
kids
On Monday
people picked up McDonalds for dinner
On Tuesday they stayed home
On Monday
people were upset that their dry cleaning was not ready on time
On Tuesday they were lining up to give blood for the dying
On Monday
politicians argued about budget surpluses
On Tuesday grief stricken they sang 'God Bless America'
On Monday we
worried about the traffic and getting to work late
On Tuesday we worried about a plane crashing into your house or place of
business
On Monday we
were irritated that our rebate checks had not arrived
On Tuesday we saw people celebrating people dying in the USA
On Monday some
children had solid families
On Tuesday they were orphans
On Monday the
president was going to Florida to read to children
On Tuesday he returned to Washington to protect our children
On Monday we
emailed jokes
On Tuesday we did not
It is sadly
ironic how it takes horrific events to place things into perspective, but
it has. The lessons learned this week, the things we have taken for
granted, the things that have been forgotten or overlooked, hopefully will
never be forgotten again.
~Author Unknown~

When Tomorrow
Starts Without Me
When tomorrow starts without me,
and I'm not there to see;
If the sun should rise and find your eyes,
all filled with tears for me;
I wish so much you wouldn't cry,
the way you did today,
while thinking of the many things,
we didn't get to say.
I know how much you love me,
as much as I love you,
and each time that you think of me,
I know you'll miss me too;
But when tomorrow starts without me,
please try to understand,
that an angel came and called my name,
and took me by the hand,
and said my place was ready,
in heaven far above,
and that I'd have to leave behind,
all those I dearly love.
But as I turned to walk away,
a tear fell from my eye,
for all life, I'd always thought,
I didn't want to die.
I had so much to live for,
so much yet to do,
it seemed almost impossible,
that I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays,
the good ones and the bad,
I thought of all the love we shared,
and all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday,
just even for awhile,
I'd say goodbye and kiss you
and maybe see you smile.
But then I fully realized,
that this could never be,
for emptiness and memories,
would take the place of me.
And when I thought of worldly things,
I might miss come tomorrow,
I thought of you, and when I did,
my heart was filled with sorrow.
But when I walked through heaven's gates,
I felt so much at home.
When God looked down and smiled at me,
from His great golden throne,
He said, "This is eternity,
and all I've promised you".
Today for life on earth is past,
but here it starts anew.
I promise no tomorrow,
but today will always last,
and since each day's the same day,
there's no longing for the past.
But you have been so faithful,
so trusting and so true.
Though there were times you did some things,
you knew you shouldn't do.
But you have been forgiven
and now at last you're free.
So won't you take my hand
and share my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts without me,
don't think we're far apart,
for every time you think of me,
I'm right here, in your heart.
~by: David Romano ~
{Written for his wife who died a few years ago.}

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