Jennifer made this candle graphic for those
who wish to have one shining on your homepage
until the last person is found in the rescue operations....

I would very much like to give credit to the artist,
if you know who it is PLEASE email the webmaster.
My email is at the bottom of the first page.

As the World Trade Centers crumbled, our lives were crumbled too, So God, We're dialing 911 - "We need to talk to you!" We tried to see your face today, but God we could not see, the smoke and fire engulfed us, we screamed, "How can this be?" We're watching now with horror, God, as thousands lose their lives, At the hands of cold blood killers, using planes that fly our skies. We're weeping, praying, crying God, our faith in You now wanes, Where were you God this morning? Who piloted those planes? We know you love America, you've blessed us many ways, But God, this scene is so surreal, the world is in a daze. This Nation's "Under God," you know, so will you please come near, We need to feel your presence, Lord, our lives are filled with fear. We need your guidance now, Oh Lord, we simply cannot cope, This tragedy has ripped away, our life, our love, our hope. And God, these loved ones left behind, need strength beyond compare, Their lives are shattered, all is gone, please show them that you care. Please put your arms around them, draw them close unto your breast, Heal their wounds and mend their hearts, hold them high above the rest. As you summon Heavens angels, to prepare them for the day, And you wait at Heaven's portal for our loved ones on their way, Will you please be sure to tell them that their lives were not in vain, That freedom's bells though silenced, will surely ring again. We know your heart is heavy too, as you stand at Heaven's door, And watch these deadly scenes unfold, through hate we so deplore. Yes,... Though freedom's bells were silenced for a moment on this date, They will ring out loudly once again, as love outweighs the hate. Author, Fran Maiers Once again as the nation is brought to its knees -- this time with such force, we question whether or not we will ever be able to get up again -- as tears stream down my face, the only solace I can find is in a pen as I ask God to give me a few words that might touch even one person whose life has been changed forever this morning. These words came to me as I prayed and cried for fellow Americans I do not even know - but for whom my heart aches today...Fran Maiers Author, copyright 2001 fmaier@aol.com

Both are free textart made by the Proverbs Women.

Thank you Mitzi, these are lovely.

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