“But, beloved, do not
forget this one thing, that with the Lord one day is as a thousand years, and a
thousand years as one day.” 2 Peter 3:8
I was down at the
conference this week for a 3-day meeting. It was a very productive, fruitful
event where the pastor gains a lot through the meeting. However, my mind was
focused on something else. My family is coming back on the last day of the meeting!
The only thing I can think of in my mind is getting ready to leave for the
airport as soon as the meeting is over.
Hyemi and Sebin were to
arrive at 9pm at Minneapolis on Wednesday. The meeting was to end at 2:30 in
the afternoon. The only thing I could focus on is the clock. The meeting went
overtime for another 30 minutes. As soon as it was over I rushed to the car and
began driving. As some of you might know, it takes just over 4 hours from the
conference office to Minneapolis. Driving long distance can be tiring, but to
me it was such a short drive. What only mattered was that I can finally see my
family. 4 hours of driving is surely nothing compared to the 50 days they were
gone.
At last I got to the
airport way ahead of time. I checked the monitor and the flight had finally
arrived. People were rushing out. I peeped to look for my family but I couldn’t
find them! I waited for extra minutes. I realized that they were taking the
elevator instead of the escalator because of the stroller. So I turned and
walked toward the other side of the terminal and there was Hyemi and Sebin.
Sebin jumped out of the stroller and ran toward me and we were together at
last!.