SEPTEMBER 11, 2001






EVIL NO MORE

SEPT 11, 2001

Dear God,

I saw EVIL today. It came from the sky,
as nameless, faceless masses,
with innocent souls inside it's wings.
Crashing towers filling the
heavens with smoke and fire.
Tumbling debris raining down to earth.
Trapping your angels within.
Hearts ache, tears fall.
Paralizing the Nation with fear and grief,
yet bringing us together.
Uniting, filling us with strong patriotism.
Praying for Peace, yet asking for answers.

......GOD'S ANSWER

"As War sends smoke to the heavens,
so shall your prayers be lifted up.
EVIL will stand before me, and my angels;
and as the tumbling debris
raining down to earth....
so shall EVIL.
Look to the heavens, for comfort.
On MY return to Earth,
EVIL will be no more."

Amen.

© 2001 Karen Terry


Angel Kiss (Tragedy of America)

The tiny guardian angel looked 
at God's lap as she tried to climb.
"God, why didn't you let 
me get to them in time?"

I was so close but the planes 
were faster than my tiny wing.
The light so bright, 
than I heard thousands of angels sing.

God tear stricken looks away 
from her as he takes her hand.
How can I possibly put this 
into words to make you understand?

I make myself approachable 
to all down below on the earth.
I'm always with them from 
the fragile day of their birth.

Whether they let me stay in 
their life is a choice they must make.
I don't know why they shut 
me out instead living in heart ache.

They must know I will help 
them through anything they may face.
They choose to go on in life 
without my loving arms to embrace.

People who believe in my love 
while alive will cometo me this day.
I will say I'm sorry that those 
who hurt them never thought to kneel and pray.

For if they would have things 
might have not ended like this.
Peace, love and harmony between 
the lands would only exsist.

The tiny angel climbed down 
from God's lap and wiped her tear.
"Good bye God, she said, 
I'm going to help those living in fear."

God placed a kiss on her cheek 
where another tear just happened to be.
"Give them this kiss and be sure 
to let them know it's from me"....

Christine R Sinkel
Sept 11, 2001


My sons school class had to write 
poems about the plane crashes this 
is his first poem.I often wondered 
if my son  would one day write poetry 
as it seems to run in the family but 
I never thought his first             
poem would be about something so devastating. 
It breaks my heart to 
know how my son must feel inside. 
We pray for them all.  Gregs mom


"The Horrible Day" 
It happened on 9-11
Alot of people went to heaven
Someone high jacked a plane
It made alot of people feel pain
They flew the airplane into a building
I don't know what they were thinking
I don't know what kind of people do these things
A coward with no feelings
killing people is wrong
No one should do it
People cried as the building fell
Who ever did this should go to h---
To kill a human being has no meaning
Now God is doing his healing
That horrible day in September

written by Greg Sinkel


Once upon a time there was a child ready to be born.
The child asked God, "They tell me you are sending me to earth tomorrow,
but how am I going to live there being so small and helpless?"

God  replied, "Among the many angels, I chose one for you. Your angel will
be  waiting for you and will take care of you."

The child further inquired, "But tell me, here in heaven I don't have to do
anything but sing and smile to be happy."

God said, "Your angel will sing  for you and will also smile for you
everyday.
And you will feel your  angel's love and be very happy."

Again the child asked, "And how am I going to be able to understand when 
people talk to me if I don't know the language?"

God said, "Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words  you
will ever hear, and with much patience and care, your angel will teach  you
how to speak."

"And what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?"

God said, "Your angel will place your hands together and will teach you how
to pray."

"I've heard that on Earth there are bad men. Who will protect me?"

God said, "Your angel will defend you even if it means risking it's life."

"But I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore."

God said, "Your angel will always talk to you about me and will teach you
the way to come back to me, even though I will always be next to you."

At that moment there was much peace in heaven, but voices from Earth could
be heard and the child hurriedly asked, "God, if I am to leave now, please
tell me my angel's name."

"Her name is not important. You will simply call her Mom."

Lift a mother's spirit, send this to every mother you know

Magic beneath the stars. 

Hugs with Love to the Mommies.  ~Winter Rhea~




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