When You’re Not Doing-Just-Fine-Thank-You

When You’re Not Doing-Just-Fine-Thank-You: A year before Mum’s death, I was sitting in a departure lounge waiting for my flight to board when that dreaded announcement graced our ears: “The 3:30 p.m. flight to Dallas, Texas, will now depart at 5:40 p.m. Thank you for your patience.” I looked at my fellow passengers and questioned the announcer’s gratitude fora href='https://www.faithgateway.com/youre-not-just-fine-pain/' title='Read more' .../a