Angels in the airport

The guy at the economy airport parking and the family on the shuttle (mom spoke to me bc she liked my super hero shirt) both ended up being on my flight to Detroit (connecting to Seattle). Just a little sign God is with me on this trip for Aunt Una's funeral. 

I was just going to post this. But on the connecting flight, Detroit to Seattle, God also seated me next to an angel named Jared Smith. He made eye contact, was sincere, had a great sense of humor, a passion for life, and a bright crinkle in his eye when we joked. He was everything and we were together the whole way from Detroit to Seattle. Not just that we sat next to each other and talked, but for that brief time, we were connected as an us. ❤️