Today marks 25 years since September 11, 2001.
Twenty-five years.
And yet for those who lived through that day, it can still feel like yesterday.
We remember where we were.
We remember watching the first plane hit.
Then the second.
We remember the towers falling.
We remember the Pentagon.
We remember Flight 93.
We remember the confusion.
The fear.
The unanswered questions.
The phone calls.
The tears.
And the overwhelming realization that America had changed forever.
Before 9/11, we worried about ordinary things.
After 9/11, we looked at the sky differently.
We looked at airports differently.
We looked at strangers differently.
We hugged our families a little tighter.
We prayed a little harder.
And for a brief moment, something happened in America that we desperately need to remember.
We came together.
Political parties didn’t matter as much.
Arguments didn’t matter as much.
Our differences didn’t matter as much.
We were Americans.
We stood together.
We mourned together.
We prayed together.
We served together.
And we discovered an incredible truth:
When evil tries to divide us, love can still bring us together.
But 9/11 also taught us something else.
Freedom isn’t free.
Peace isn’t guaranteed.
Evil is real.
Life is fragile.
And tomorrow is never promised.
We learned that heroes don’t always wear uniforms.
Some ran toward the burning buildings while everyone else was running away.
Firefighters.
Police officers.
Paramedics.
First Responders.
Military personnel.
Flight attendants.
Ordinary citizens who made extraordinary choices.
Some gave their lives trying to save complete strangers.
That is courage.
Twenty-five years later, we should ask ourselves:
What have we learned?
Have we learned to love our neighbors?
Have we learned to appreciate the people sitting beside us?
Have we learned that hatred only creates more hatred?
Have we learned that our disagreements don’t have to make us enemies?
Have we learned that our time with the people we love is precious?
Have we learned that America is stronger when we stand together rather than tear one another apart?
Because here’s the uncomfortable truth:
We cannot change what happened on September 11, 2001.
But we can decide what September 11, 2001 will continue to teach us.
We can remember the innocent lives stolen.
We can honor the heroes who ran toward danger.
We can pray for the families who still carry empty chairs at their tables.
We can remember the survivors.
We can remember those who spent years battling the physical and emotional consequences of that day.
And we can refuse to allow hatred, division, bitterness and political tribalism to destroy the unity we discovered in the ashes.
Twenty-five years later, don’t just remember the buildings that fell.
Remember the people.
Remember the sacrifice.
Remember the courage.
Remember the unity.
Remember the prayers.
Remember the heroes.
Remember how quickly life can change.
And most importantly…
REMEMBER THAT WE ARE STILL RESPONSIBLE FOR WHAT WE DO WITH THE LIFE WE HAVE BEEN GIVEN.
Tomorrow isn’t guaranteed.
The next breath isn’t guaranteed.
The next conversation isn’t guaranteed.
So call somebody.
Forgive somebody.
Hug your family.
Tell someone you love them.
Help somebody who is hurting.
Stand up for somebody who cannot stand for themselves.
And when the world tries to convince us that we have to hate one another because we disagree…
REFUSE.
We can remember September 11 without living in fear.
We can remember September 11 without surrendering to hatred.
We can remember September 11 by choosing courage over cowardice, love over hate, unity over division, and service over selfishness.
25 years later, we remember.
25 years later, we mourn.
25 years later, we honor.
25 years later, we still stand.
And may we never forget.
SEPTEMBER 11, 2001 — NEVER FORGET.
God bless the families who lost loved ones.
God bless those who served.
God bless those who continue to carry the scars.
And God bless America. ~OC
