A Day To Remember

Saturday, the 26th, was our last day in the city. With a late start to the morning and a mix up on the subway, we arrived at Battery Park later than planned. Thankfully, we were still able to keep our reservations and headed in line for the Statue of Liberty. Although a long wait, we were thoroughly entertained by all of the street performers and many conversations.

I haven't seen the Statue of Liberty since my first trip to NYC with my girlfriend Barb and her mother. That trip was almost 18 years ago. Lady Liberty was beautiful; a worthwhile trip. Everyone bummed around Battery Park once we returned, and enjoyed lunch from the vendors and yet more entertainment. Josh wasn't complete without a foam Statue of Liberty crown; cracking us up yet again.

Although we deviated from our plan at times that day, it was one of the best days in the city. We walked through Trinity Church on our way to Ground Zero. Once there, we participated in an audio tour through Tribute WTC Visitor Center. So many of the students lacked a full realization of the events of 911 because of their age at the time. The audio tour was so moving. I personally felt connected to New Yorkers through the experience. Many tears were shed between the audio tour,viewing the adjacent fire house, and the galleries at the Tribute Center museum. Visiting the center and touring come with our highest recommendations. It was difficult for us to experience, but along with church, it was our greatest memory from the trip.

We spent the remainder of our day enjoying China Town, giving the kids and adults some freedom to roam, shop and eat. Erin Rossi, my mother, and myself went authentic Chinese cuisine all the way. There are so many people walking the streets; a lot of energy. Afterwards, the girls walked to Tribeca to tour the neighborhood, and the guys headed back for stimulation overload in Times Square. It was an exhausting but fabulous day.

The subway trip home was definitely unnerving for many. Even though I lacked a sense of fearfulness, those that were anxious took the opportunity to openly pray with one another. Though not initiated by any of the chaperons, three students held hands in prayer regarding our travel home. These young ladies and gentlemen have such a heart for the Lord; representing their faith in boldness. It made me very proud to observe.