It is snowing in Atlanta. A lot! I am supposed to fly through there tomorrow. I am anxious, thinking worse case outcomes. Why be anxious? I cannot control any of this weather. It is not in my hands. Better to spend my energy thinking about why I decided to fly there in the dead of winter. Decisions I make bring me to unexpected situations. The snow is not mine to control. The decision was. My decision relied on a very nice clear day in Atlanta. Sometimes, I play God but without the God power. Then I get upset when things don't work out "as planned." I ought to be praying for more sensible decision choices rather than better weather. But being Irish Catholic, I will be praying for good weather to suddenly show up in Atlanta tomorrow.
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I will pray that you find good company and fine fellowship along your journey. I know all will be blessed by your presence. Have a joyous trip.
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