Posted on September 11, 2014
I toss around the word “hero” on a daily basis. I use that word to refer to the male protagonists of my books. But sometimes it’s important to step back and think about the real heroes — those people who made the ultimate sacrifice in order to save someone else.
On this day, I always take a moment to say a prayer of remembrance for the crew and passengers on flight 93, who may well have saved my life 13 years ago. On September 11, 2001, I had a ten o’clock appointment on Capitol Hill. That morning at 9:30 I was standing at what was supposed to be ground zero for the fourth and final hijacked plane.
I cannot imagine what would have happened if flight 93 had reached its target — the U.S. Capitol Building. I might have been hurt or killed. I certainly would have seen terrible things. And I know the two-hundred year old Capitol Building with all its history and artwork would have been utterly demolished. My life would have changed in profound ways, assuming I survived.
But the heroes on 93, who gave their lives, made sure none of that happened.
I think that hallowed ground in Shankesville, PA is often overlooked, when we remember this day. But never by me.
So, please, say a prayer for the heroes today. And never forget those who selflessly gave the last full measure to protect our capitol.
