The Airport

Getting checked in was really easy.  Jess and walked straight up to the counter and checked in.  The attendant made some vague reference that we were in the wrong line, but that he would check us in anyway.  As we finished and started walking to our gate, we realized what he was talking about.  All flights for El Salvador had their own section, and the line for it just about wrapped around the building.  He hooked us up, an angel in disguise. 

God is gracious. Amen.

What do you think?