This is something that i wrote a while back but apparently never got around to posting....and for lack of anything better to post about.....Wait did i ever tell you about my trip back from Cambodia?? Its a crazy story!!!
I can see that i did blog from the airport in Taiwan and little did i know as i was sitting there what joys were soon to await me on the final leg of my journey......So here goes, I leave Taiwan after 6 hours of traveling and stop overs...and embark on my flight to LA this is an estimated 15 hour non- stop flight. I am sort of dreading this part of the journey as on my flight down, my feet and ankles swelled terribly, pretty much all the way up to my knees.
When i stood up about a quarter of the way through the flight to use the bathroom my legs just buckled out from under me. They were like Noodles...a very strange experience. One that i don't hope to repeat.
Any how all that to say i wasn't looking forward to the next 15 hours of being confined to my little uncomfortable chair sandwiched between two
ppl. but alas that was my fate,
PTL things went
ok and
although uncomfortable i was able to spend quite a bit if time talking to ans witnessing to a very precious girl who i had gotten
acquainted with on the previous flight, She was pregnant as well and had put us all through quite a scare on the first flight as she was having "pains" and sort of started freaking out she was pregnant with her first child so was not really aware of what was normal and
what was not. any how they moved her to the seat in front of me and started frantically paging a doctor or anyone with doctors experience to please come to the front right away, Oh my Gosh!! I was sitting right behind her and she was crying and
ppl were rushing around two men came to the front who said that they were Doctors and I
thot man what if this girl is going into premature labour and all these worse case scenarios were coming to my head and i started to feel really sad and vulnerable i think i even started to cry( You know us PG
ppl).
Any ways so I start listening to the
dialogue that is going on between the doctors and patient, and they are asking her all the "worse case
scenario type questions...you know the ones that you can tell if something serious is going on, and any how it turns out that she is just having like indigestion or something... no they actually "diagnosed" her with have "stretching of the abdomen pains"....all you PG
ppl know what that feels like....it is a stretching muscle alright...but i
thot it was kinda funny everyone was freaking out and it turned out to be Nada.
Any how, later on on our stop over we bumped into each other and started talking and it turns out that she was going through quite a lot at the time and her husband had just told her that he was going to break up with her and she was really freaking out about it as she is in school trying to get her Nursing degree and couldn't deal with all this on her own....Poor baby.
So in the following hours i had lots of time to listen to her hear her out and try and offer any prayer encouragement and support that i could.
so that was really nice and inspiring for me, to feel like the lord may have led me to this sweet girl,so that i could pray for her and encourage her..
PTLBut....That was not the end of my exciting story!!!
After we finished our 15 hour flight and touched down in LAX , we hear the news that the "MOTHER COMPUTER" to which the entire net work of computers in the whole airport and Immigrations had shut down early that day and the whole airport was in an uproar. apparently there were 3,500
ppl squished like sardines in the immigrations and they were processing everyone "Manually" and.... get this we were in a" line up with 7 full
airplanes in front of us just sitting on the tarmac waiting to disembark. This had been going on all day, and we arrived at (9:00 pm)
Any how they get on the loud speakers and explain that we would not be permitted to disembark, but that we needed to "Prepare ourselves Mentally" for a 5 to 7 hour wait on the
airplane... on the tarmac!!!!
What a purge man, I really
thot that i would die. my Butt and back muscles were already so sore it was literally excruciating to sit, and my legs were swollen making it difficult to stand!
and to top it off Trevor (whom i hadn't seen in nearly 2 weeks) and Rick hadn't gotten the "Memo" about the airport chaos. and had arrived "right on time with bells on to pick me up!!!
I managed to get a hold of a working cell phone on the plane to call Rick and explain to them that i had arrived but would not be able to leave the plane for quite a few hours.
Poor little Trev he really didn't get it and kept saying where are you mommy I keep looking for you and your not there. I tried to explain that I was really back but the yucky man wouldn't let me off the plane--poor little boy he had to go all the way back home and go to bed with out getting his mommy, We Both cried--I was
sooo ready to see my baby.
But, oh well I did survive the ordeal
TTL, and hey I've got one for the
Grandkids!!
and that was my story, i know that it is a little bit old news by now but it was my adventure
till later