I woke up that morning and got dressed for my geography class that day. I was walking to campus and I called my dad on the way as I usually did. When the secretary picked up, she said that he had just left because of the incident in NY. I was very confused and continued onto class. As I was walking through campus to my building, I felt a very strange vibe…students on a college campus usually don’t talk much in the early morning when walking to class. But this morning was very different. I had a feeling something was going on. Then,when I reached geography class I was told about the horrbile and unbelievable news.

Even though I live way down here in Texas, on 9/11 I felt so incrediably close to all of the people in America. I pray for everyone who has lost someone in this horrible event. I know nobody will forget such a painful and sorrowful day, but just remember ….”God makes everything happens for a reason,whether you like it or not”..What this reason is,we will never know but eventually find out. You’re in my prayers….