A short story...
An airplane goin' to San Francisco was experiencing great air turbulence. The passengers started panicking except for a boy who keeps playing his toy plane.
One man asked the boy, "Hey boy. How come you kept playin' your toy while the rest of the people here are already panicking?"
The boy replied, "My dad is the pilot of this plane." Then went back to his toy.
It just means that whatever happens in our life, we should need to put all our trusts to our Father. God is the pilot of our life. Christ is the cabin crew. And we, are the passengers. Both the pilot and the cabin crew always make sure that we're safe and sound. They only want is the best of our life. Though at times we don't understand what's happenin', we just need to keep on trusting Him and His son.
I realize this today when we were experience light air turbulence on our way to Manila. I was in a deep thought that I didn't mind the current situation. I was thinkin' if this thought is coming from Him. And I think it was.
Though most of the times, I am losing the feeling of His love. Or there are times I don't feel any love at all. Thank God that He kept on lookin' upon me. He send messages whenever I was lookin' for answers.
Yrekcah Van Helsing
Grand M0nde
Earth, Solar System