October 18, 2010
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Dream?
Was I dreaming or was this real? I heard Arabic voices giving praises to Allah. I feared opening my eyes, for if I did I would defiantly enter the real realm. My mind wouldn’t allow me to process this strange language. It told me that I was being held hostage and would soon be killed. The haze began to lift, the fear materialized as I allowed my eyes to open just a little. Behind me two Muslim men continued to talk. The plane continued to fly and I realized it was a dream, except for the fact I was on a plane and I was sitting in front of two Muslim men speaking Arabic.
How has nine-eleven changed you?
Comments (6)
i tend to look up everytime i hear a plane now. i’m not afraid of flying, though. i am thankful to those people who risked everything to save others. i will always remember 9-11 with sadness, sorrow, and yet pride at how Americans showed their true colors that day.
@jtqueenbee30 - Nice seeing what “true” Americans are really made of. I can’t go to your site. -Add me as a friend?
@Randy7777 - done
That was scary. I hate dreams I can’t get out of.
9/11 makes me more aware of my surroundings…eerie dream!
9/11 was such a shock to everyone. For several months afterwards I no longer felt “safe”. Even now, when I go to a public place in large crowds, I am aware of my surroundings and a bit uneasy.
But, these men were Muslim extremists and not all Muslims feel as they do. As Christ commanded, I am trying to love and respect those of the Muslim faith and all other faiths, too. We must learn to live in peace in this world. And, forgiveness must occur for peace to ever reign.