Snowmaggedon is bearing down on the East Coast.
And normally, I love a good snow storm. But, I’m away from home and missing all the excitement. Don’t feel too sorry for me because I am in the Dominican Republic.
The thing is, the conference concludes on Saturday night and I’m scheduled to leave on Sunday morning with a connection New York. As much as I’ve enjoyed the conference, I’m eager to get home. And I really don’t want to be stuck in JFK.
In this situation, what would you do? Would you trust God that he led you to set up this particular flight and keep it? Would you ditch the conference and get on the earliest flight home? Would you book a few more nights at your hotel? I texted my husband.
And then I prayed. I knew that there would be about a million people trying to do the same thing. Getting the flight rerouted would be a longshot. And if it didn’t work out, I’d deal with it.
When I woke up this morning, here’s the first email in my inbox.
He worked on this for an hour-and-a-half to get me home! What a guy!
The heart of a man plans his way, but the Lord establishes his steps. Proverbs 16:9