The past couple of days had been difficult. It was the last part of my shift. About 7:15 in the evening. The passengers of the British Airway flight were on the floor, as a I chatted with the people around me. I was feeling both physically, an emotionally tired. In the last few days my prayers had been simple: Lord, help me endure; Lord, protect me; Lord, help me survive. As I watched the crowd, I noticed someone looking. I turned his way. He was dressed like any other European, waiting in line. He had a big smile on his face though, and he was staring straight at me. When I noticed him, I knew that I was looking at an angel. Maybe it was the Holy Spirit, I can not give specifics as to why I knew, but I knew. I said "Hello", Did you have a long flight? Do not asked me why, maybe I did not want to believe what my spirit and my heart knew. He looked at me though with such awe, amazement, wonder. Maybe he is on the way to perform a marvelous task for the Lord, I thought. So I helped him along. I tried to place him in the shortest line. I was asked to resolve a problem which took longer than expected and the next thing I knew, all the passengers were gone. As I stood there, wondering if what I had seen was true, I remembered his face. Such awe and wonder. Maybe he could see the work the Lord had done in my life, or maybe he was in awe at what the Lord was going to do. I do not know. One thing I am convinced of, the Lord send me a message that day;" I know where you are, I know where I placed you, I remember you". And I was comforted.
"Do not forget to entertain strangers, for by so doing some people have entertained angels without knowing it". Hebrews 13:2
El ángel...
Los últimos dias habian sido dificultosos. Eran como las 7:15 de la noche después de un largo día de trabajo. Los pasajeros del vuelo de Londres estaban en el área, mientras yo platicaba con los que estaban a mi alrededor. Me encontraba tanto fisícamente como emocionalmente extenuada. Durante los pasados días mis oraciones eran sencillas. "Señor, dame fortaleza para soportar; Señor protéjeme; Señor ayúdame a sobrevivir". Mientra observaba, me dí cuenta que alguíen me estaba mirando fijamente. Yo me voltée y noté que era un caballero europeo que estaba en fila. Al mirarlo yo sabía que miraba a un ángel. Ahora no me preguntes como. Quizás fué el espíritu santo que lo reveló, No sé, pero de algo estoy segura ha quién yo miraba, era a un ángel. Yo le saludé y le pregunté si su vuelo había sido placentero. No se porque le hize una pregunta tan tonta. A lo mejor era que no podía creer quíen estaba delante de mí. El simplemente me observaba maravillado y con admiración. Pensé que el estaba en una misión importante para nuestro Dios así que para ayudarlo, lo coloqué en la fila mas corta. Me ocupé en cuestiones de trabajo y cuando volví al área, los pasejeros ya no estaban. Al regresar a mi oficina, analizaba la visita recordando sus ojos maravillados y llenos de admiración. Quizás el admiraba lo que el Señor había hecho en mi vida o a lo mejor lo que el Señor hará; No sé. Pero de algo estoy segura, el Señor lo envió ese día. El queria decirme que sabía en el lugar donde yo me encontraba, donde él me había colocado y que tenía memoria de mí. Y yo me sentí consolada.
"No os olvidéis de la hospitalidad, porque por ella algunos, sin saberlo, hospedaron ángeles." Hebreos 13:2
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