I was a senior in high school. Driving to a college class I was taking when I heard it announced on the radio. I saw the second plane hit on a tv on campus. I will never forget that day and all the lives that were lost. I'm thankful for our freedom today.
I have twice visited ground zero, and it was amazing to see the names written on the wall. To see the remains.
To see the cross. All that was left was a cross, with a bit of airplane wrapped around it.
A reminder of all our Savior has already given up for us, and that He is still in control. We have eternal freedom in HIM alone.