September 11, 2001
Anniversaries mark significant events in our lives. Anniversaries can be joyous occasions when we celebrate birthdays, weddings, job hiring, etc., but not all anniversaries bring us joy. Anniversaries can also be somber times when they mark events in our lives that have been particularly painful such as a death of a loved one, the end of a relationship, or a national tragedy.
It has been 12 years since the unforgettable attacks on September 11, 2001. We all remember where we were when we learned of the events as they unfolded. Four planes were hijacked by terrorists and used as weapons against the American people. As a result, approximately 3,000 people lost their lives; a countless number of people lost their loved ones; and a nation lost its sense of security. We will never know the number of people that have been affected directly or indirectly by these attacks. This anniversary has a permanent place in our collective memory.
As with all anniversaries, we each deal with the aftershocks of such events in different ways. Some people prefer to carry on with life as usual today, while others cannot keep their eyes off their television sets as they watch and relive the events of that day. Ceremonies are being held throughout the nation to commemorate the fifth anniversary of September 11.
Psalm 27 speaks to an occasion such as this. The psalm opens with these words, �The Lord is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear? The Lord is the stronghold of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?� Although the psalmist knew nothing about the September 11 attacks, the psalmist had his own share of trials and tribulations. Even as the psalmist is under attack, he puts his faith in the Lord. Rather than blaming God for the terrible things he experiences, he looks to God for safety and security. After countless pleas for God to "be gracious and answer," the psalmist ends the psalm by saying he will, "wait for the Lord."
The anniversary of September 11 evokes many emotions within us: anger, grief, fear, revenge, brokenness;
It has been 12 years since the unforgettable attacks on September 11, 2001. We all remember where we were when we learned of the events as they unfolded. Four planes were hijacked by terrorists and used as weapons against the American people. As a result, approximately 3,000 people lost their lives; a countless number of people lost their loved ones; and a nation lost its sense of security. We will never know the number of people that have been affected directly or indirectly by these attacks. This anniversary has a permanent place in our collective memory.
As with all anniversaries, we each deal with the aftershocks of such events in different ways. Some people prefer to carry on with life as usual today, while others cannot keep their eyes off their television sets as they watch and relive the events of that day. Ceremonies are being held throughout the nation to commemorate the fifth anniversary of September 11.
Psalm 27 speaks to an occasion such as this. The psalm opens with these words, �The Lord is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear? The Lord is the stronghold of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?� Although the psalmist knew nothing about the September 11 attacks, the psalmist had his own share of trials and tribulations. Even as the psalmist is under attack, he puts his faith in the Lord. Rather than blaming God for the terrible things he experiences, he looks to God for safety and security. After countless pleas for God to "be gracious and answer," the psalmist ends the psalm by saying he will, "wait for the Lord."
The anniversary of September 11 evokes many emotions within us: anger, grief, fear, revenge, brokenness;
On this 12rh anniversary of September 11, remember the lost loved ones and gain strength from a deeper relationship with God.
"Aftershocks" (In Memory of 9/11/01)
A 21st Century Africana Liturgy Resource
by the Rev. Dr. Valerie Bridgeman Davis
We live with the aftershocks of fear:
Our heart and strength failing;
Our tears the rivers through which we run
To you, O God.
We find our desires
Rubbed against the unknown
Of terror on every side -
And as a maiden watches for her mistress -
We focus our eyes, steadfast, on you.
Come to our aid and help us.
Where we are fractured and frayed, repair us.
Where we are weary, uphold us.
In the tidal waves of memory
And dust and damage,
Be the sea of grace on which we
Walk on water to you.
Be the last word of hope
And the first sound of joy.
While we live with these aftershocks,
Be our firm foundation.
About the Author: Valerie Bridgeman Davis, Ph.D., Biblical Studies (Hebrew Bible), teaches preaching and worship at Memphis Theological Seminary. Dr. Bridgeman Davis is a consultant for the 21st Century Africana Worship Resource Project.
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