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The Real Meaning Of Love
by Pauline Hamblin
Just a man, like you and me. When he hung on the dogwood tree. Feelings of pain, I know he felt. When a blow from that spear was dealt. Beaten and thirsty, hanging there. The angry crowd did not care. Gall and vinegar they gave him to drink. Son of God he had no link. Dressed in purple, crowned with thorns. Was the raiment he was adorned. Crucify him shouts were heard. He let them, willingly, without a word. "Greater love hath no man than this"
Words were said for men amiss. He could have brought them to their knees. But he knew life's sacrifice was the key. He looked ahead into time. Right down into this heart of mine. He saw promise in my life. That's why he gave up, without strife. On the third day he rose again. Eager to fulfill his Father's plan. How much he loves us, we fail to see. He stretched his arms out, and died for me.
09/07/2026
On the morning of September 11, 2001, Roselle, a calm, golden‑furred guide dog, rode the elevator up to the 78th floor of the North Tower with her owner, Michael Hingson. To everyone else, it was just another Tuesday. To Roselle, it was a job: stay close, stay steady, keep her human safe.
When the first plane hit, the entire building lurched like a ship struck by a wave. Lights flickered. Ceilings cracked. Papers rained down like snow. People screamed. But Roselle didn’t. She simply pressed her body against Michael’s leg, a silent message: I’m here. Follow me.
Smoke began to fill the hallway. The air tasted like burning metal. Sirens wailed from every direction. Yet Roselle walked forward with the same steady pace she used every day, guiding Michael to the stairwell.
Behind them, dozens of terrified people followed her tail like a beacon. Step by step, floor by floor, she led them downward through the choking darkness. The stairwell shook. The heat intensified. But Roselle never sped up, never panicked, never once broke her rhythm. She knew that if she stayed calm, her human would too.
Somewhere around the 30th floor, a woman froze, sobbing, unable to move. Roselle stopped. She nudged the woman gently, leaning her warm body against her leg until her breathing slowed. Only when the woman whispered, “Okay… okay,” did Roselle continue the descent.
It took nearly an hour to reach the lobby. Firefighters shouted for everyone to run. The tower groaned above them. Roselle guided Michael through the chaos, out into the blinding sunlight, and down the street, refusing to stop until she sensed they were finally safe.
Minutes later, the North Tower collapsed.
Roselle didn’t know she had just saved her owner’s life. She didn’t know she had led more than a dozen people to safety. She didn’t know she had become a symbol of courage around the world.
She only knew one thing: her human was alive, and she had done her job.
06/19/2026
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