The Easter Airport

If you haven't read my report from Good Friday yet, read that first and then come back.

Wasn't that AMAZING!?!

Well that prayer for getting home (in time to catch the train I'm on right now to DC to lead a week of workshops) was answered, and the airport, in a beautiful metaphor, came back to life Easter morning, and my flight took off ON TIME! The woman sitting next to me said planes never leave St. Louis on time. I even landed in New York 15 minutes early!

Thanks so much for your prayers!