flying in the heavens

I have always felt a sense of closeness to God when I fly. I have a habit of praying just as the plane begins takeoff, asking God to surround the plane with angels, under the wings, too. It’s so beautiful to look out the window and find yourself smothered in clouds! I can’t think of many ways to feel nearer to God. Today feels different, somehow, because I have a deeper appreciation for life, in general. I miss Nathan so much.

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