Going
on my 2nd year of mission in Canada makes me look back how many
times I had been flying from west to the east side of the country. I love
airports and I love flying because every flying experience for me makes me
grounded on my faith. Is it not ironic that flying on top makes me grounded
below? I am thinking how actually helpless I am just in case something happens
with the plane. I am completely at the mercy of the pilot. No amount of seat
belts and parachutes actually can save me, if something terrible happens. The
plane has to take off and land 100% accurately for me to arrive safely.
Life
is like flying in an airplane; we are actually always at the mercy of our heavenly
Pilot. We can use our seat-belt by making sure we live a healthy life, and
secure ourselves with parachute of longevity, but the truth is, it is He who
has the ultimate control, whether we like it or not. Just the thought of it
while flying a thousand altitudes above ground makes me grounded on my faith in
the heavenly Pilot who never fails. If I can trust my earthly pilot how much
more my heavenly One!
While
flying and trusting that my pilot will fly as safely to our destination, I vow
my head in awe of the goodness of the Lord who unfailingly guide us to a safe
destination were there is joy and peace.
Lord,
grant us the grace of trustful peace as you lead us to our destination in life
and the life thereafter. Amen.
by aats
by aats
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