All Is Not Lost
Last week I was in Seattle. I headed for my gate, and the aircraft
that I was going to fly had just arrived. Soldiers in battle dress
uniform were coming off the plane - and among the usual crowd of people
gathered waiting to board the next flight out, the soldiers loved ones
waited. I saw one young woman fly into the arms of her
returning soldier, she was swallowed up in one of those long, close,
hugs that says so much more than words could ever say ... they stood
there locked in an embrace for a long time, oblivious as other soldiers
filed past them.And I saw another couple do exactly the same
thing -- and then a third -- it was starting to look more like a
Saturday night at a dance hall rather than an airport terminal - except
for the fact that other soldiers continued to file past them coming
off the plane.That's what it looked like -- this is what it sounded like ...Download
All Is Not Lost