Stuck in the middle with you

I don’t always see humanity in it’s purest and beloved form….especially at the end of a trip, (on my last leg) when I’m ready to be home and Groucho Marx walks on the plane with an attitude he’s obviously been cultivating for decades. (I’m always thankful I don’t have to go home with people like that.). Sometimes my tiredness and resentment cause a pity party and I need a come to Jesus meeting with myself…for my own sake. So today I locked myself in the lavatory (my only …place to hide) and gazed into my eyes in the mirror, longing for some sort of heavenly intervention to wake me up. I really cracked up when God’s sense of humor showed up immediately as I began singing “Clowns to the left of me, Jokers to the right…here I AM stuck in the middle with you.”  Hahahahaha. Yes indeed! (If you’ve never danced in a lavatory you’re missing out;)

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I'm a flight attendant, living in the Atlanta area and enjoying discovering our union with God and seeing the miraculous in the seemingly mundane. Every person has eternal value. There are no disposable created beings. We are loved. Forever. He is GOOD!
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