This time was a perfectly lovely experience. I sat next to Margo, a beautiful woman from Idaho with a kind heart. The flight to Atlanta simply flew by as if no time had passed at all. Like having coffee with a good friend.
It is interesting how you can talk about everything and nothing with someone you've only just met. How sometimes spirits meet imago Dei to imago Dei.
Margo, wherever you are out there, I hope you made your flight. (And that you actually got to sleep in Savannah without having to make a further drive!)