Below is a poem/song that my friend , J. Bernadette Williamson, penned for the 9/11 fallen and their families. Please enjoy!   MAYBE THE GEESE FLEW OVER THAT DAY   Maybe the geese flew over that day Maybe….maybe Did anyone see where they flew__which way Maybe….maybe Flying to where the world is warm And a rainbow shines after every storm Flying above the terror that morn Maybe…maybe   Did you feel the… [Continue Reading]

What I remember most about September 11, 2001, was the patriotism, the camaraderie and the brief period when churches were packed and newscasters unashamedly made references to God.  But what could have been a national revival ended all too quickly. Much of what we experienced seems to have been a momentary blip. Instead of revival, we have suffered the loss of commonsense at the highest levels of government.  Instead of… [Continue Reading]