I settled in my seat at the gate. And as I waited to board the plane on my way back from Phoenix, I thought to connect with hubby back home. I searched for my cell phone, in my purse, in my bag, in all the pockets. No phone. Sigh!
I felt a little lost. Have you done that?
“Excuse me, “I said to the lady seated beside me, “can I bother you to make a phone call for me?”
I verified that I had left it in the hotel. Ugh!
Once I recovered my peace, shame dug a bit…how totally dependent I’d become on that electronic gadget! How life would be more peaceful if we depended on God’s power instead.