09/18/2026
What I Learned About God After Losing a Friend on September 11
Twenty-five years ago this past week, like millions of Americans, I sat in stunned disbelief and overwhelming sadness as I watched the events of September 11 unfold on television. That day became much more personal for me later that evening when my brother called to tell me that our friend Todd Beamer was on the plane that had crashed in Pennsylvania.
I knew Todd from a church where I had served as an intern. We were both involved in the high school youth ministry. Todd was a natural leader. He was outgoing, funny, confident, and the kind of person people were naturally drawn to. He was also a successful businessman, a loving husband and father, and, most importantly, a deeply committed follower of Jesus Christ. I was in my early twenties, at an age when I was thinking seriously about the kind of man, husband, and father I wanted to become. Todd was one of the men I looked to as a model.
So when my brother called that night, neither of us could imagine Todd simply sitting back while his plane was being hijacked. We both said essentially the same thing: somehow, Todd had to have been involved in bringing that plane down. It was not long before we learned what had happened. Along with other courageous passengers aboard United Flight 93, Todd acted to stop the hijackers. His words “Let’s roll!” became famous as the passengers moved against the cockpit. They knew what their actions might cost them, but they were willing to sacrifice their own lives to prevent the hijackers from taking many more lives.
Todd’s example affected me profoundly. Not long afterward, following what I believed was the Lord’s leading, I joined the United States Army as a chaplain. Eventually that calling took me far from my family and into the deserts of Iraq. And there, I witnessed a remarkable work of God. In our camp, there was a significant spiritual awakening as many soldiers turned to Christ.
There is one more detail about Todd’s story that has stayed with me. After September 11, Scripture memory cards were found among Todd’s belongings in his car. The card on top contained these words from Romans 11: “Oh, the depth of the riches and wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable are his judgments and how inscrutable his ways!... For from him and through him and to him are all things. To him be glory forever. Amen.” Twenty-five years later, those words strike me as especially fitting.
I can see at least some of the ways God was at work. In His providence, God had placed people on Flight 93 who were willing to give their lives to save the lives of others. And God used Todd’s life and sacrifice to change the direction of my own life—and through that, to bring the gospel to many others whose lives were changed for eternity.
But those are only a few threads that I can see. I don’t pretend to understand all that God was doing on September 11. Paul reminds us that there are purposes of God beyond our ability to trace. His wisdom is deeper than ours, and He sees what we cannot see. That does not make the terrible things that happen in this world any less terrible. September 11 was evil. Todd’s death was painful. War brought suffering and loss. But our inability to understand what God is doing does not mean that He has lost control—or that He has ceased to be good. We can trust God even when we cannot trace His ways.
And the greatest reason we can trust Him is not what we can see when we look back at our own lives. It is what we see when we look at the cross. The crucifixion of Jesus was an act of terrible evil. An innocent man was betrayed, condemned, tortured, and killed. And yet through that very evil, God accomplished the greatest good the world has ever known. Through the death of His Son, He defeated sin and death and opened the way for sinners like us to be reconciled to Him. At the cross, God was accomplishing something infinitely greater than anyone standing there could see. And that gives us reason to trust Him with the things in our lives that we still cannot understand.
Twenty-five years later, I still think about Todd and the influence his life had on mine. I think about September 11, and all that followed. And I can see at least one thread of God’s providence running through those terrible events. But when there are other threads I cannot see, I look to the cross. Because the cross assures me that even when I cannot see what God is doing, I can trust the God who is doing it.
- Pastor John Kenny