I remember where I was today 8 years ago. I was laying on the couch 9 months pregnant(actually 1 day from my due date). I remember waking up and looking at the t.v. only to see horror unfolding right before my eyes. The second plane had just hit the tower and I remember thinking what kind of world was my first daughter going to grow up in.
I will never forget those who lost loved ones on that sad day. I cry for those children who lost a parent or whose parent went to war so that my daughters and son could have freedom in America.
We've got to get America back to God.
