Song:  John Lennon WTC Trade Center Tribute

Meet Me In The Stairwell

We Mourn The More Than *3,000 Lives Lost* & We Should Never Forget Them Or That Horrid Day.

 

 

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"Divine Interlude"

You say you will never forget where you were when you heard the news On September 11, 2001. Neither will I.



I was on the 110th floor in a smoke filled room with a man who called his wife to say "Good-Bye." I held his fingers steady as he dialed.



I gave him the peace to say, "Honey, I am not going to make it, but it is OK...I am ready to go."
 

I was with his wife when he called as she fed breakfast to their children. I held her up as she tried to understand his words and as she realized he wasn't coming home that night.
 

I was in the stairwell of the 23rd floor when a woman cried out to Me for help.  "I have been knocking on the door of your heart for 50 years!" I said. "Of course I will show you the way home - only believe in Me now."



I was at the base of the building with the Priest ministering to the injured and devastated souls. I
took him home to tend to his Flock in Heaven. He heard my voice and answered.
 

I was on all four of those planes, in every seat,
with every prayer. I was with the crew as they were
overtaken. I was in the very hearts of the believers
there, comforting and assuring them that their faith
has saved them.
 

I was in Texas, Kansas, London. I was standing next to you when you heard the terrible news.  Did you sense Me?



I want you to know that I saw every face. I knew every name - though not all know Me. Some met Me for the first time on the 86th floor.
 

Some sought Me with their last breath.



Some couldn't hear Me calling to them through the smoke and flames; "Come to Me... this way... take my
hand." Some chose, for the final time, to ignore Me.
But, I was there.



I did not place you in the Tower that day. You may not know why, but I do. However, if you were there in
that explosive moment in time, would you have reached
for Me?



September 11, 2001 was not the end of the journey for you. But someday your journey will end. And I will
be there for you as well. Seek Me now while I may be found. Then, at any moment, you know you are "ready to go."

I will be in the stairwell of your final moments.

~ GOD OUR FATHER ~

Above Poem Written by:  Stacey Randall

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Thank You Stacey For Such A Poignant, Beautiful and Heart-Warming Writing.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

During the next 60 seconds, stop whatever you are
doing, and take this opportunity. (Literally it is
only 1 minute.) All you have to do is the following:
 

You simply say an "Our Father" for the person that
sent you this message:

Our Father who art in
Heaven, Hallowed be Thy Name,
Thy Kingdom Come,
Thy Will be done, on Earth
as it is in Heaven.
Give us this day our daily
bread and forgive us our
trespasses as we forgive
those who trespass against us
and lead us not into
temptation but deliver us from
evil. For Thine is the kingdom,
the power and the glory, forever and ever Amen.