Flying high..

Thanks you to all who prayed for me this morning. I felt your prayers. Seriously, thank you. We had a wonderful flight down. Not too many bumps which was nice. On the way to the airport I was praying hard. Then a sudden peace came over me as I pictured myself placed in my Fathers hands. No matter where I am that's where my place is. Safe. Secure. Loved. I can't say yet that I love flying, but I know I can do it again!