FARM LIFE FROM A FARM WIFE: Trust in the good hand of God when traveling
The text popped in and through instant tears I read: “Mom, I made it!”
Our daughter, flying home this past November for deer hunting and staying through Thanksgiving, was heading back to Texas on a flight out of Appleton, with a one-hour layover in Chicago. Getting her to the airport around 9:30 that morning, it hadn’t started snowing.



