Met In The Stairwell
You say you will never forget where
you were when you heard the news, Sept. 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 they did NOT all know Me. Some met me for the first time on the 100th floor. Some sought
me out in their last breath. Some couldn't hear me calling to them throughout 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
Copyright© Stacey Randall

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