0230 hours
This never get's old.
At 34,000 feet, I am reacquainted with the Dublin Boys. Edge's guitar is in my ear and in my soul as it strums and reaches a crescendo in the opening of "Where the streets have no name"
U2 always bring me to a place, a moment and an awareness of pure hope, strongest dreams, infinite possibilities and unseen beautiful horizons. I am in a moment. At peace. Joyful.
Thank you, Lord... for re-affirming Your love to me.
"... why think like mere men?"
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