ALONE
/Evelyn O. Shih
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  I love to be alone. All my work and hobbies are solitary ones, such 
as reading, writing, playing the piano, doing crossword puzzles, etc. 
On a recent day, however, I found it was not a pleasant experience when 
I was unexpectedly forced to be alone.
  Last week I was stranded in Seattle because my plane was delayed 
and I missed the last flight to Hawaii for the day. I was put up in 
a hotel to stay overnight until I could catch a flight the next day. 
To make matters worse, one of my pieces of luggage was lost; the one 
with my journal containing the phone numbers of friends in the Seattle 
area. 
  There I was, with no local connection to friends, and nothing in 
the room belonged to me. Although the hotel had all the modern 
facilities, it seemed as though I had been thrown into a dungeon or 
exiled to a barren island. Alone, absolutely alone! Being separated 
from all the familiar people and surroundings, I felt that I had also 
lost my freedom.
  Prasise the Lord, however, for nothing can separate His love with 
me. Since I knew that I could not catch the next flight, I prayed to 
Him for calmness and patience. I could only accept the situation which 
I was not able to change.
  Then I prayed for wisdom to deal with this situation. As a result, 
I even began to sympathize with the airline. How could they make money 
if they had to make so many food and lodging arrangements just for one 
delayed flight?
  Earlier, I had also prayed for physical strength to run around in 
the huge and complex airport to retrieve my one luggage and catch the 
shuttle to the hotel. After reaching the hotel room, I prayed for 
courage to eat my meal alone in a restaurant. 
  Finally, I began giving thanks in my prayers. Thank God that the 
flight was only delayed, not in any danger. Thank God for the lost 
luggage so I did not have to drag two suitcases around the airport. 
Even better, the suitcase with me held my sneakers, so I changed shoes 
right in the airport, making it even more comfortable to walk all over 
the airport.
  Thank God this happened on my way home. If the plane was delayed 
on the way to my preaching post, many people would have been 
inconvenienced or might have even missed my work. 
  Thank God that I was alone, so I could decide everything without 
having to ask a companion's opinion or listen to complaints. Seeing 
other people running around with elderly travelers and children in tow, 
I felt free and released. 
  Best of all, it was so sweet to be near God in my prayers of 
thanksgiving. Such a rare chance! There were no distractions at all, 
only God and me. I almost believed that this was not an accident which 
God allowed to happen; rather, it was his special arrangement of 
separating everything from me, just to be alone with Him.