
This person's story was on the radio, and it was too
powerful not to share.
A man from Norfolk, VA called a local radio station to share
this on September 11th, 2003. His name was reported as being Robert Matthews, but that name could have been an alias for privacy.
These are his words:
"A few weeks before September 11th, my wife and I found out we
were going to have our first child. She planned a trip out to
California to visit her sister. On our way to the airport, we
prayed that God would grant my wife a safe trip and be with
her. Shortly after I said 'amen' we both heard a loud pop and
the car shook violently. We had blown out a tire. I replaced
the tire as quickly as I could, but we still missed her flight.
Both very upset, we drove home. I received a call from my
father who was retired FDNY. He asked what my wife's flight
number was, but I explained that we missed the flight. My
father informed me that her flight was the one that crashed
into the southern tower. I was too shocked to speak. My
father also had more news for me; he was going to help. 'This
is not something I can just sit by for; I have to do something.'
I was concerned for his safety, of course, but more because he
had never given his life to Christ.
"After a brief debate, I knew his mind was made up.
Before he got off of the phone, he said, 'Take good care of my
grandchild.' Those were the last words I ever heard my father
say; he died while helping in the rescue effort. My joy that my
prayer of safety for my wife had been answered quickly became
anger, anger at God, at my father, and at myself. I had gone
for nearly 2 years blaming God for taking my father away. My
son would never know his grandfather, my father had never
accepted Christ, and I never got to say goodbye. Then
something happened.
"About 2 months ago, I was sitting at home with my wife
and my son, when there was a knock on the door. I looked at my
wife, but I could tell she wasn't expecting anyone. I opened
the door to a couple with a small child. The man looked at me
and asked if my father's name was Jake Matthews. I told him it
was. He quickly grabbed my hand and said, 'I never got the
chance to meet your father, but it is an honor to meet his
son.'
"He explained to me that his wife had worked in the
World Trade Center and had been caught inside after the attack.
She was pregnant and had been caught under debris. He then
explained that my father had been the one to find his wife and
free her. My eyes welled up with tears as I thought of my
father giving his life for people like this. He then said,
'There is something else you need to know.' His wife then told
me that as my father worked to free her, she talked to him and
lead him to Christ.
"I began sobbing at the news. Now I know that when I get
to Heaven, my father will be standing beside Jesus to welcome
me, and that this family would be able to thank him themselves.
"When their baby boy was born, they named him Jacob
Matthew in honor of the man who gave his life so mother and
baby could live."
This story should help us to realize two things: First,
that though it has been two years since the attacks, we should
never let it become a mere tragic memory. And second, but most
important, God is always in control. We may not see the
reason behind things, and we may never know this side of
Heaven, but God is ALWAYS in control.


Then shall ye call upon me,
and ye shall go and pray unto me,
and I will hearken unto you.
And ye shall seek me, and find me,
when ye shall search for me with all your heart.
Jeremiah 29:12 & 13
Words of the LORD Jehovah
Reference I use when I sign copies of my book, No Accident.

Psalm 27
The LORD is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear? the LORD is the strength of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?
2 When the wicked, even mine enemies and my foes, came upon me to eat up my flesh, they stumbled and fell.
3 Though an host should encamp against me, my heart shall not fear: though war should rise against me, in this will I be confident.
4 One thing have I desired of the LORD, that will I seek after; that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the LORD, and to inquire in His temple.
5 For in the time of trouble He shall hide me in His pavillion: in the secret of His tabernacle shall He hide me; He shall set me up upon a rock.
6 And now shall mine head be lifted up above mine enemies round about me: therefore will I offer in His tabernacle sacrifices of joy; I will sing, yea I will sing praises unto the LORD.
7 Hear, O LORD, when I cry with my voice: have mercy also upon me, and answer me.
8 When Thou saidst, Seek ye my face; my heart said unto Thee, Thy face, LORD, will I seek.
9 Hide not Thy face far from me; put not Thy servant away in anger: Thou hast been my help; leave me not, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation.
10 When my father and my mother forsake me, then the LORD will take me up.
11 Teach me Thy way, O LORD, and lead me in a plain path, because of mine enemies.
12 Deliver me not over unto the will of mine enemies: for false witnesses are risen up against me, and such as breathe out cruelty.
13 I had fainted, unless I had believed to see the goodness of the LORD in the land of the living.
14 Wait on the LORD: be of good courage, and He shall strengthen thine heart: wait, I say, on the LORD.

Thank you SO much, Kim.
I will keep the light burning...
On our homepage,
In our window,
And in my heart.

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