Musing from a contemplative mind....

Three plane crashes in a week. Everyone was prepared, but for what?. They thought they were going on vacation, to visit friends, they thought they were going on a very important business trip. They packed for every situation and checked it over twice; they wanted to make sure they didn't leave anything behind. They boared the plane with confidence that their destination was sure. Little did they know, a malfunction would change their course. Little did they know that a gust of wind would bring them to their knees. In a moment, in a flash, the atheist reached out for God, in a moment - in that same moment, God reached out to the atheist. Sometimes we spend our life packing for a place we will never be. We never think about what will happen in our eternity. Three plane crashes in a week really makes me think. Life isn't what we planned.