We all know by now the tragic story of the Air France flight going down in the Atlantic killing all 228 aboard.
Yesterday the story of a woman who was supposed to be on that flight, but missed it, began to spread. For all the efforts given by man to make sense of our world, this is one of those stories that makes me shake my head and just ask God to help me trust that He’s working behind the scenes in the lives of her friends and family.
My friend over at The Last Astronaut wrote a thoughtful post about her story and on the idea of being “found and lost”. You can read it here.
Sometimes life makes no sense, but there is comfort in having Faith…Hope…and Love.
Love and Peace.
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