On board of an Airbus 321 called Darmstadt! This time the flight arrived on schedule and I had a straight connection to Italy. I never flew through Frankfurt however it’s again a place linking me to my past. It was the big city, the special one, the one we recognized to its skyscrapers naming it “le crayon”, the one I went on school trips to the big zoo, the one where my first ID was issued…
By the way, I must look German as all the stewards and hostess talk to me in German :)
:D :D :D Then I sat on the wrong seat and my real neighbour tells me “I knew you would be sitting next to me”, “why?” – no answer – I’m reading the Acts for a while included the passage where Philip is sent South and meets the Ethiopian ambassador. I just feel it’s for me. Then my neighbour interrupts “May I ask what church you belong to?” and we talk a little bit about faith. But tradition and religion is not what God requires and will never give you the peace of heart, neither “to compensate (bad) profit making through goodwills” as he concludes. (the “bad” is mine) Handing out his business card he states again that this was not random meeting, me too – I agree, but not for the same reasons :D :D :D
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