Yesterday (actually Thursday, but the days get mixed up when they are combined during a flight), we got to the Santa Barbara airport and immediately saw the creativity and power of our Father. I only have a few minutes before the battery dies on this computer to write about it, but I have been sitting in bed for the past hour just recounting how amazing it was so I decided to get up and write it all down.
As soon as we got to the SB airport we found out that our flight to SanFrancisco was significantly delayed and that we would probably miss our connection to Frankfurt. The agent checking our passports started right way to work on something. She didn't tell us what it was. Finally, we deduced that she was rerouting us through LAX. A couple of minutes later, all four of us -- in the last four seats on the flight to LAX -- RAN- not walked, more than jogged - to security to get on a flight that took off only 5 minutes after we were booked on it.
We arrived in LA only to find out that the re-routing only worked for Amy:) After 45 minutes at the ticket desk waiting for the agent who was 'consulting her supervisor' in the back room (we think they might have had coffee and doughnuts in that back room, but ...), we were again given the last four tickets on a flight. Okay, this flight was completely booked but they had 4 seats. And because we have such a fun and creative Father, the seats were -- wait for it -- together. What are the odds?
So after 10+ hours on the flight to Frankfurt, we arrive too late to catch our connecting flights to Munich and on to Budapest. So we get in line to again be rebooked. Only, for some reason, we notice a different counter off to the side. I told the girls to wait in line while I checked out whether or not we could use that line (there we 50 or more people in the line that we started in). Sure enough, the line that we needed was the off-to-the-side counter with only 3 people in it. I waved the girls over and we started the rebooking process. Amy was already checked into a direct flight to Budapest but needed an escort for that leg, so even she had to wait with us. But, no worries, the flight to Budapest was delayed 20 minutes:) Maybe she would catch that flight and let everyone know what was happening with us.
Ah, but the fun never stops. My limited understanding of German came in handy as I quickly realized that the ticket agents were trying to get the three of us on the plane with Amy directly to Budapest -- she would not even need the escort. The words hurry and quick were used several time. AND then, for the second time on the trip we found ourselves RUNNING to a plane. The security screeners took us right through even though there was a line of 50-75 people. They hand checked us and we ran to the gate.
Miracles -- I'd say our Father was really on a roll:)
1. of 4 flights for which we had tickets, we flew on none - yet arrive one hour early at our destination.
2. the attitudes of all 4 of us were attitudes of adventure and not inconvenience - even mine:)
3. as we landed in Budapest, tired from our trip, I asked the Father if maybe He wouldn't mind arranging something other than 4 transfers on public transportation to get to our destination and as we walked through customs, we saw a dear friend who had a ranged for a van to drive us directly there.
I was reading in John 4 on the plane. In it Jesus is traveling through Samaria and it says that He was weary from the His journey so He sat by the well. We are here now, weary from our journey, and we are sitting with the Giver of Living Water and thanking Him for taking care of us.
Then Jesus, who is tired, does this astounding thing, He starts to minister to the needs of the woman at the well, then to her whole town. Please pray that we will have HIS grace to minister to everyone around us following His example.
We are here. Today we will pack up two moving vans full of all the equipment we need to minister to these families. We will drive 2-3 hours to the hotel where we will be for the next 5-6 days and unload it. We are tired but here to serve.
Tomorrow families will arrive and we will begin to minister to them. Please ask for their safety and a sense that our Father is bigger than any circumstance that can be thrown at us or them.
Serving together with you,
Jean, Holly, Claire, and Amy (together with the SHARE Ed. Team)