Saved by the Bell πŸ”” : The Cavalier College Years shines a light on Callie Harris and Ferrum College volleyball πŸ

Converse University made the trip up from Spartanburg, South Carolina on Saturday and won a back and forth opening set, 26-24 over the Lady Panthers. The Valkyries rode the MOJO from the clutch finish to finish off the 3-0 sweep (25-17-25-15) of the home team.

Ferrum College is set to hit the road for their next three matches, playing at home again on September 23rd.

Honoring the lives of those lost back on 9/11, through the eyes πŸ‘€ of our Carroll County Special Olympics…

Last night CCSO walking club took part in an awesome community event… tragically, 343 firefighters died on September 11th, 2001, and last night a whole lot of folks joined the Galax Fire Department and Curtis Bartlett Fitness Center for the annual stair climb. It’s not done to celebrate, because 9/11 was a dark dark day for our country. But out of that dark came heroes, and this is to commemorate their sacrifice and bravery. If you’ve never been able to join us, I’d like to explain what happens in Galax at Felts Park every year so that we do not forget. First responders and ordinary citizens show up to listen to Chief Mike talk about what happened that day. There’s a flag down front with the names of all 343 that died running towards the danger instead of away. You can pick a name from the flag and carry a piece of paper in your pocket so that, in effect, you are finishing his or her climb up those stairs in the towers that they did not get to complete when the towers collapsed. If you do seven circuits of up, across, down, up, across, down, up, across, down, across, all of the painted steps on the concrete bleachers, you have done the symbolic climb in its entirety. Now, not everybody there does the entire climb. Everyone just does it to the best of their ability. And there are young people there, there are old people there, there are children, there are firefighters and law-enforcement officers from across many departments, there are nurses and EMTs, there are people from every walk of life.

      Some do not climb at all…..they have come just to clap and support what is being done. When someone has done all they can do or when they have completed the seven circuits, they ring the bell. There are people there that are in the best shape of their lives. There are people there that struggle to go down those steps, and people who struggle to go up the steps. Sometimes, someone stumbles, and someone else puts out their hand and steadies them so they can continue. Every year, it is an amazing sight to see everyone start off in a thundering horde and then fan out to a steady line up across down up across down up across all the way. Some people run at the bottom to get back to the beginning to start again….some people hobble or go slowly. Encouraging words are spoken. Fire gear is there for citizens who want to see what it feels like to carry a fire ax or breathing apparatus. All of us imagine how much harder it would be to do these steps in the middle of thick choking smoke.

    When the event concludes, none of us probably feel like we saved the world, but we will NOT forget, ever, what happened on 9/11. Thank you, Chief Mike. Thank you, Randy and Sam and Caleb from Curtis Bartlett Fitness. Your words made it real for us. Thank you, everyone, for showing up year after year. It means something. It has value. And when I look around, I always think that it has the most meaning and value simply because so many people on those bleachers were not even alive on 9/11/2001. The only reason they know what happened is because we tell them.

Never Forget

Welcome πŸ™ to the weekend, and we start things off with our Morning πŸŒ„ Brew !

Travis Osborne and his Bible Verse of the Day :

Proverbs 12:28 In the way of righteousness is life: and in the pathway thereof there is no death.

We have a few things to keep an eye on today as Cross Country heads to the Star City, Ferrum College plays 🏑 volleyball at Noon and at 3:30, Duke plays football at the University of Illinois.

Vickey Ritchie shared some thoughts and pics πŸ“Έ from last night that need to be framed up to tell a touching story. I’m looking forward to that as well.

Have a Blessed Day πŸ™ŒπŸ˜‡

Twenty-five years later, almost everyone who lived through the terrorist attack remembers exactly where they were, but I was grateful for where I wasn’t on that day.

We were preparing to move back to the East Coast ( South Carolina ) after our first of two eight year runs out in the Pacific Northwest.

I was working in Bellevue, Washington for Publishers Circulation Fullfillment, the company that handled the New York Times on the west coast.

The cheapest way to get over to Hilton Head Island at that time was a red-eye flight ✈️ from Sea-Tac Airport into Charleston, South Carolina. Northwest Airlines is no longer around, but I had a ticket on their overnight flight to Detroit with a connection to Charleston.

Just hours away from boarding the flight ✈️, I received a phone call from my boss at the time, telling me that there was a mandatory training session taking place as we were upgrading our computer πŸ–₯ system.

The move back to the east coast meant that my job was about the end shortly, and money was tight, so the natural thought process was to board the flight anyway.

The absolute lack of funds in the checking account made the final decision  to skip the flight ✈️ and report back to work.

  The ticket was non-refundable, and as the statement validates, it reached Detroit without issue. While the connection was not one of the four flights that changed our World forever, it was one of so many that were deverted to the closest airport along the way.

The following days were dramatic from the comfort of our own homes. The thought of having to find an alternative way back to Washington would have been more difficult than I could have dealt with at the time. Thousands of people were left to figure out how to get back to their lives during quite possibly the most chaotic period in the history of our Nation.

Northwest Airlines would become part of the current Delta Airlines a few years later, and while many flights ✈️ were taken back then, I remain appreciative of the one that I chose to miss.

  As crazy as it was back then, for everyone involved, it is something that touched everyone who lived through it.

Never Forget, indeed !