This year marks the 10th anniversary of 9/11, and I got to thinking about where I was when I first heard about it. I was sitting in Mrs. Smith second grade class when the teacher across the hall way, Mr Bridges, came in and told Mrs. Smith what had just happened. Being as young as I was I didn’t quiet understand what had taken place. Now 10 years later and a senior in high school it seem like most of my childhood we’ve been at war. Like many other people my age I have questions about that day. Why did this happen? and Who all was involved? But most of all what now? Today in church our guest speaker’s message was center around what had happen 10 years ago. I can’t help feeling sad, because so many people have loved ones who passed on that day. It makes me wonder is God trying tell us something. If he is what is it? I guess we’ll find out in time I guess.