Oh, the irony!
I prayed our flight would be late …
But not by an hour.

Whew, what a full weekend! We were blessed with an opportunity to travel to Pittsburgh (more on that in another post) and had a tight connection time on the return trip. I was afraid we’d miss the last leg home (which is also the last flight of the night to our small, regional airport), so I prayed that it would be late to accomodate us. An hour after we ran (quite literally!) to the terminal, they announced boarding. Alas — thank you, Lord, that we didn’t miss the flight! 🙂