four-minute friday: unshaken
In thinking about what to post today, I couldn’t help but feel the weight of the actual date. I thought about describing where I was when I heard the news this fateful day 8 years ago, but wondered what it would accomplish to tell you I was in the living room of my chicken-coop-turned-apartment in Africa, and it was snowing outside.
I considered telling you about the NYC firefighter I knew who died doing the very thing he’d always dreamed of. But I don’t have it in me to muster up all the words it’d take to tell that story.
So really all I want to say is, I remember. As I know we all do. And I am grateful. Grateful for the country I call my home and the God who stands unshaken above it. Grateful that He is in control even when everything seems out of control. And grateful that He is still righteous and just when all I’m seeing feels the opposite of that.
Today I remember.
And give thanks for His faithfulness.
Done.














Said perfectly
He is faithful. Even when I’m the furthest thing from faithful. No matter what. That’s amazing.
“the God who stands unshaken above it…and grateful that He is still righteous and just when all I’m seeing feels the opposite of that.”
such a good reminder
thanks, Alece
needed to hear that
I knew four of the people who died that day, my bank had a small office at the WTC.
Just say peace and love for the next four minutes and pretend that is what I wrote.
@gritandglory says:
i felt the weight of your words. i’m sorry for your loss…
@coloraturajoy says:
like adriane, the phrase “the God who stands unshaken above it” really stood out to me. that ministered to me a lot. way to be, chica. your words are a great reflection of your faith and trust in the Lord. thankyou.
@gritandglory says:
those words were more a reflection of what i need to remind myself to believe right now…