The whole time I was gone Piper thought and told everyone “mommy airplane” usually followed by “come home today”.
I can never get enough of looking out of the window on the plane. How could anyone look at this and seriously think that it just happens- that there was no creator- that there isn’t a God who is in charge of it all. I marvel at the beauty of His Hands!!
On our overnight flight from D.C. to Belgium we flew over a hurricane out in the Atlantic. I (adrenaline junky) loved it!!! The turbulence was excellent (or horrible depending on your opinion 
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