I'm sure there is a reason for everything so there must be a reason why I had to sit on a plane for 3 hours before departing. There must also be a reason for making me sit next to a terrorist with the most abominable body odor for 4 1/2 hours straight. There was surely a reason I packed nothing so had no baggage to worry about, allowing me to get on an earlier flight. There had to be a reason I threw my comfy snow boots in my little carry on at the last minute....which have saved my feet from torture as I've run through an entire terminal. Reasons or not,all I know is divine intervention is at work on my behalf. Maybe the sacrifice and emotional torture is to remind me of how blessed I am. I do believe in prayer...I do, I do.
Nothing that a diet coke and advil can't fix.
6 comments:
HOORAY!! I was saying prayers for you too! So happy it is all coming together for good!!
well, after reading Kiera's blog, it looks like you made it to the sealing!! I'm so glad it worked out. I wish I could have been there too.
You had Brynn and me in your corner that's for sure. So happy you could make it!!
Diet coke and advil...that's what I have been living on this weekend too :-)
I'm so glad you made it! What an amazing and wonderful experience. Merry Christmas!
I am so glad you were able to make it. I had to sit next to a 400lb man once on a plane who busted out a hungry man meal and ate it while he sat it on his stomach!!
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