As most of you know, we’re smack in the middle of flying season. And Lili, 3, loves to fly with her papa.
I explained that we would be doing an aerial. She said, “I don’t think papa is going to let you go up into the air-a. Only I can go in the air-a with Papa.”
However once in the air, I asked Lili to watch out for the glider. To her surprise she saw the Phoebus, and happily cried out, “I see him! I see him!”
Keith, on the other hand, was looking for us about a mile out. When we flew up beside him, he thought, wow, this is what it must feel like to have an F-16 escort you from a no fly zone.
Nonetheless, Keith was a great sport and smiled and waved for the camera.
Then I saw another angel flying directly overhead, with an eternal gospel to proclaim to those who dwell on earth, to every nation and tribe and language and people. And he said with a loud voice, “Fear God and give Him glory, because the hour of judgement has come, and worship Him who made heaven and earth, the sea and the springs of water.” Rev 14:6 & 7
