Finally by few minutes passed eight they came in and we went to their classes, I went to our third son’s class and my husband to our second’s, he ended up doing the first’s also. By the time we finished it was almost 8:30. We started the race to the airport and the traffic was not working for me at all. I was seriously worried at this time and I started praying and asking God for mercy, I was not sure if I had convinced my husband rightly.
After many doubts, repentance, prayers, hope and faith we got to the airport and miraculously met the flight. After we checked in, my husband gave me a kiss and was happy I did not make us miss our flight, like I have some times before-oops!
I thank God He let us make our children’s open day and meet our flight too, it was a win-win. I was grateful because we did not lose our money or have to buy a fresh ticket since it was important we were at the meeting. He did not allow the trip to go sour for us because my husband wouldn’t have been happy and I wouldn’t have been too.