This morning I was thinking about how sad I was about my mom flying all the way to Texas by herself and how much she hates that. I prayed for safe travels and for someone really wonderful to sit with on the plane to get her through it. I told God, "What would be WAY cool is if, somehow, she ended up on the same flight as her sister..."
Dorothy, Mom's older sister, was flying into Lubbock tonight at 5:05. Mom was landing at about 5:00.
I just got a text message from my mom: "Can you believe my sister is on the plane from New Mexico to Lubbock???"
God is *SO* good.
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