A time and chance happenth to them all

As I mentioned in my blog yesterday the plane arrive and Kathy made it to Utah. Of course we saw yesterday what happened, the good guy was stuck on the front of the plane. Apparently today, two blogs later, o yes today has two blogs cause the other was too good not to stand alone (see below), we find that the good guy must have fallen out and the crew was hanging on behind. (yes indeed "hanging on behind" could be a symbolic statement here?) You see this picture must have been shot on her way to Utah and the other as she got off the plane in Utah?
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This indeed needs some scripture to clarify it, since after-all it is Sunday........
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"I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift,

nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise,

nor yet riches to men of understanding,

nor yet favour to men of skill;

but time and chance happenth to them all"

Ecclesiastes

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This snow dusted scene, see 1st Sunday blog, reminds me of the Sandia mountains to the east which is the snow dusted scene further below that I speak of here.

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Imagine being a bird and rising just above the snow dusted mountains. Blue sky above. Large, black, strong wings, relaxed riding the air. Sometimes they bend and flex bringing a sudden change in flight. Sometimes they turnand twist, allowing a decent or dive or they just drive and move swiftly, pushing air to go higher or faster. Blue frames all that is above. No clouds, no riches, other than what his wings can bring. No need for favour, no race needed. Strength and being wise, a given. O for the time and the chance............................................................................