It’s 5:38am and I am stowed and seated onboard Delta 1452 soon headed to Atlanta. It’s another night flight, at least at the start, because of the early morning departure. Somewhere along the way the sun will rise.
I was gifted with some beautiful sunrises this past week.
Gifted, too, with the place in time I shared with special people in my life. In person and through the wonder of technology.
Now as I’m flying home, I give thanks for this travel, the ability to fly, and for all who came along.
And I give thanks for hope, for trust, for faith, for expectation and for promise. All of these are necessary to fly!