Wow. God bless your mother. Don’t we all remember that horrible day. One of my younger brothers was in Jersey City that morning and saw the second plane hit the South Tower.
My youngest brother lost a number of friends who worked in The Sky Box Cafe in the South Tower. He works as a high end chef in NYC and almost took the job of being the manager of the Cafe but he had a better gig in some swanky place uptown.
He say’s he’s still haunted at night sometimes over the friends he lost. “I see their faces in my dreams sometimes’’ he once told me. He told me “They’re calling to me to help them and I can’t’’.
So your mother worked in Somerset, huh? My Mom worked at Valley Hospital in Ridgewood. She was the OR Nursing Director there.
I’ll sure be praying for you mother. Hang in there FRiend, keep in touch.
No, my mother worked at Cumberland Memorial Hospital. It was a little closer that any of the Pittsburgh hospitals, so it was decided that it was one going to act as a triage station, as well. It’s only about an hour or so from the crash site.
**“They’re calling to me to help them and I can’t’’.**
Oh, my, yes you can help them. Pray for them to be relieved of the pain of being separated from God, for their reparation to be finished so that they will have a completely clean soul to enter heaven. Pray for them every night! They will pray for you, too if you end up in the same condition they are in. Always pray for the faithful departed.