I’m in the air again. Well. Not actually yet. I’m at the airport waiting to be in the air again.
Because it’s Advent. And it’s good to slow down and wait.
This waiting was a gift to me from the airport. The jetway broke and so all sorts of reshuffling had to happen.
But here’s the thing. In the hour wait, I was able to have a coffee, talk to a friend, and look around.
Advent colors abound. Which I would have missed. If I hadn’t had to wait.
House of Grace 