The upside to not being able to sleep before a flight is you will sleep during the flight.
So I'm off to Poland...
...and I have no intention of meeting or bringing back a husband!
It's not a game of rounders. I'm not the last to be picked for team...unhappy shoppers.
Where would we be if everyone got married?
I really must extol the virtues of the single, for one thing without 'husband' there is much more time to read...true fact.
Besides of which I have fallen in love with Roger Doltery, despite the age gap.
Will anything or anyone resonate with me quite as much as talking about my generation, on my forth coming trip?
Maybe I will sit next to someone on the plane...I have enough paper with me to do that dropping the paper pathetically thing in the security queue, should I be called to. (I'm already checked in...)
Or perhaps I will have a life changing exchange over a bowl of Zupa...who knows?
Who cares?
One thing I do know this door has opened, so I go through it, probably singing, 'Spice up your life....Slam it to the left if your having a good time...hi see y'ha - HA!
HOLD TIGHT!'
Marrieds may well be suspicious of singles because they suspect they have a nicer time shopping...but that's no reason to inflict it on the rest of us...putting the fear that if we reach out for that packet of crunchy nut corn flakes at just the same time, ...our happy shopping days could be over forever.
Furthermore, my hope is in Jesus. Not in my G-g-generation and not in a husband either, because my prayer is that the word of God will continue its miraculous work in me, which sorry fans and happy shoppers alike, will produce many more miracles, revelations and peaceable shopping trips than any husband ever could.
And on that note I will share 1 Thessalonians chapter 2 and chapter 4
'but with the help of our God we dared to tell you his gospel in the face of strong opposition.'
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