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I'VE SEEN THE ANGELS CRY

IIhave always thought that angels, wore halos and wings of white. But now I find they wear hard hats and black coats with yellow stripes. And angels, in my mind, wore long flowing gowns of white but now I see dark pants and shirts and badges shining bright. And angels always floated, with bare feet above the ground not true! For they wear steel toed boots and go where death is found not all angels have smooth hands that look like porcelain some angels have torn gloves and cuts and burns upon their skin. And while I thought all angels glowed from heavens light I see an angel cutting steel, his torch is shining bright And while these earthly angels passed buckets of debris the angels up in heaven looked down on bended knee so while the smoke continued to rise into the sky, I watched the rescue workers weep, I've seen the angels cry
author unknown

MEET ME IN THE STAIRWELL

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 on 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

                                                                                        Author unknown~

The song you hear playing is
        "How Great Thou Are"
                  by
       Grampa Schober

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