I have to tell you about my miracle! You've got to know. I felt that I could get an earlier flight going home to Detroit. I was excited, but my ticket was for a later time. I decided to take my chances and get to the airport early. If worse came to worse, I would be sitting their all day.
Anyway, when I got to the airport, the lines were very look and my chances looked slim. However, I expected a miracle, though I was really scared. I did get tot he front of the line in a timely fashion--that means that my mommy hadn't left yet. They told me that I would at the front of the waiting list.
I proceeded through check-in and took my seat. While sitting, I met a young lady who had been there at least 24 hours. She had spent the night there, and didn't think that she would make it in time for her best friend's wedding. She was waiting to go stand-by, just like me.
I said to her, "In Jesus' name, I'm flying out on this next flight, and so are you!" I was really emphatic about my stance, but she was a bit hopeless.
As we sat and talked about her best friend, who lives in Michigan, time slipped by. I kinda lost track of time, actually. But soon, I heard my name being called to board the flight. I was totally ecstatic!
I could tell my friend was happy for me, but sad for herself. I told her, "Don't give up. You're next." And I prayed really hard that God was listening to me right then and I wouldn't look like a fool. And guess what? Her name was called next. She got to go too!
We didn't get to sit together, however. I did my usual thang--sleep on the plane--but when I sat down, I praised God fully for allowing me to get on that plane!
Something happened on the way off, the stewardess told me that someone was waiting to help me off the plane. It was my newest friend. Who came to help me and thank me for praying for her! I was so full of boldness right then. I told her, that it was my pleasure and that Jesus loved her and wanted to show himself to her.
If I never got to see her again, which I knew I wouldn't, I was greatful for what the Lord had done! I was thankful for His miraculous hand in my life! God had shown, in flesh, that He loved me!
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