the skies were vacant for seven days in my city. no planes for seven days.
Rev Paul Britton delivered the dedication.
It was so quiet that day. No planes, nobody outside. Like the nation took a collective time to mourn.
I was with my husband in LA on business......We had flown there.....On 9/11 Our hotel secured all doors ....everyone was very scared
The church we had started attending in Santa Monica was filled to the rafters the next Sunday.......people wanted answers, peace and hope.
We decided to go home.........surprisingly found a rental car and travelled across America to get home.......American Flags were everywhere!!!!!.....draped over bridges.....flying from every house and business!!!!!!
Images I can never forget......
....when we returned our car at the airport.......security swept under it for explosives, things were that volatile!!!!
“the skies were vacant for seven days in my city. no planes for seven days.”
Same memory here. It was an eerie silence. Its hard to imagine how ubiquitous planes flying over is, until there aren’t any.