Essayer OR - Gratuit
The Legacy of Flight 93
Guideposts
|August/September 2021
An Army officer remembers his cousin Rich Guadagno and the other 39 heroes who died in Shanksville, Pennsylvania, on September 11
Displayed among the artifacts at the Flight 93 National Memorial is the badge of a U.S. Fish and Wildlife officer recovered from the downed plane. The badge was discovered by investigators amid the cockpit debris. I draw no conclusions from this. The physics of airplane crashes, especially when a plane is deliberately driven into the ground from a cruising altitude of 35,000 feet, are complex. What I know is that the badge belonged to my cousin Rich Guadagno and, like the other 32 passengers and 7 crew members who perished that day at the hands of terrorists, he was a hero.
I first visited the site outside Shanksville, Pennsylvania, almost by happenstance on a cold February day more than three years after the 9/11 attack. I’d been leading a group of West Point cadets at the Officers Christian Fellowship Retreat Center when I realized how close we were.
The cadets crowded around the 40-foot chain-link fence at the crash site, one foot for each passenger and crew. We had troops on the ground in Afghanistan and Iraq by then, a direct result of what had happened that infamous day in the scarred remains of this abandoned strip mine. Some of these very cadets would face deployment themselves. I wanted them to see how it had begun, to understand that history happens in real places, to people and families whose lives are forever changed.
Cette histoire est tirée de l'édition August/September 2021 de Guideposts.
Abonnez-vous à Magzter GOLD pour accéder à des milliers d'histoires premium sélectionnées et à plus de 9 000 magazines et journaux.
Déjà abonné ? Se connecter
PLUS D'HISTOIRES DE Guideposts
Guideposts
A Preview From Walking in Grace 2026
Ours was not a musical family. Dad had a guitar he never played. We kids plucked at the strings, but none of us thought to learn to play it ourselves. As part of a music program in school, I took up the recorder. The hope was to graduate to clarinet and join the band. I liked the recorder and practiced regularly. But my family could not afford a clarinet, and I stopped.
1 min
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
His Cardinal Rule
Why this man has crafted hundreds of redbirds out of wood and given them away
4 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
Their Scrappy Christmas
It looked like they wouldn't have much of a holiday that year
3 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
Blankets for Baby Jesus
Could I get my young son to understand the reason for the season?
3 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
The Legend of Zelda
How learning to play a video game unexpectedly helped this mom in her grief journey
6 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
The Popover Promise
My first Christmas as a mother had me longing for childhood Christmases with my mom
4 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
Stitched With Love
If the Lord is willing and the creek don't rise, I know exactly where I'll be every Monday at 3 P.M.
4 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
A Hundred Shades of Green
Day by day, I was losing my daddy to dementia. What would be left of him?
5 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
“MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM HEAVEN”
Four nights before Christmas, and my tree was bare.
2 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Guideposts
The Memory Ornament
I sat at the dining room table, surrounded by craft supplies, putting the finishing touches on my mom's Christmas gift—an ornament that opened like a jar and held slips of paper with handwritten memories of the year.
1 mins
Dec/Jan 2026
Translate
Change font size
