A tragic event happened in late February that makes me pause
and reflect.
Heroes - those men and women who daily wear the uniform and
prepare to put their lives on the line to keep the community safe. Firefighters, law enforcement officers, and
on the national front our military – these men and women are heroes.
One cold early morning in February, the residents in an apartment complex were awakened by a loud noise. Not knowing what it could be, someone called 9-1-1
and emergency personnel were dispatched. First on the scene, firefighters discovered the outside balcony walkway
to the second floor apartments was in the process of collapsing. The
firefighters began evacuating the residents.
All residents made it to safety, however the walkway collapsed and a firefighter who had been rescuing others ended up losing his life.
This fallen firefighter was a 23 year
veteran firefighter. He gave his life to help others to safety. Our firefighters and our police risk their
lives daily to rescue strangers. They
are heroes in my eyes.
It is only the 2nd time a
firefighter has died in the line of duty in my community according to the local
news source – the last time being over 20 years ago. The US Fire Administration National statistics state 101
firefighters died in 2013. Already in 2014 there have been thirty-three firefighter fatalities. These heroes often leave behind families with minor children. To help donations are solicited and can be given generally or to a specific family. Check out the National Fallen Firefighter Fund for more details.
In my community, flags were lowered half mast for a month. A memorial was held for the fallen firefighter. Firefighters from all over the state came to pay honor – the brotherhood of firefighters was definitely evident.
I have not had to use the services of the fire department unless you count the time I came home from work to find them at my home and my son looking sheepish (but that is another story for another day). The police have given me service a few times, sad to say (again, stories for other days). I am thankful for these community servants and appreciate their willingness to put their life on the line for my safety.
So pause for a moment. Honor our heroes, especially our fallen ones. Thank our community servants. Say
a little prayer for their safety when their firetrucks or police vehicles pass by or you hear a
siren. Every time they show up for work
there is a possibility of their life in danger – for our sake.
2 comments:
My husband was at the Trade Center when it was hit on 9.11 and got out safely. I will always be grateful for all first responders, bless them ♥
Natalie! That day and thoughts of that day still bring up deep stirrings within me after 13 years. And I was a thousand miles away in physical location. I honor our community heroes- thankful that your hubby stayed safe that scary time.
Mary
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