“Sometimes God wants to use us as His “angels”. Admin
Every seat on the airplane was filled. When I got to the number on my own ticket, I groaned. A middle seat from Tel Aviv to Amsterdam? I’d asked God to find the best seat for me. There was no way this was it.
After ten days touring Israel on an injured knee. I’d hoped I’d be able to stretch my leg into the aisle. Instead I’d be squeezed between two passengers, one of whom would probably need to crawl over me at some point.
In the window seat sat an older woman. I couldn’t ask her to change. And the young man in the aisle seat was so tall and lanky. I sighed and settled myself in the middle. Not every little prayer can be answered, I reminded myself.
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