When I first arrived to this country, waiting in line was an exercise of the fruit of the Spirit. I needed lots of patience, kindness, and gentleness as I would be skipped by people who supposedly reserved their spot in the imaginary line. In recent years, number systems have been installed in almost all locations reducing the frustration and now I get to experience joy and peace. It is amazing how much we have been conditioned to love order.
February 6, 2020 at 8:58 am
Lines, waiting. It can be so frustrating. I remember the lines at a national airline. We used the airline frequently in order to visit a neighboring country where our kids were in boarding school. The chaos could be so bewildering that there were times when it brought laughter. At other times it could reduce you to tears. However, we always made it to our destination 🙂
Thank you for sharing this insight into where you live. It reminds me of a part of your lives I can discuss with our dad.
February 5, 2020 at 9:32 pm
Interesting that the picture shows only men in line. Do women go to these places too?
February 3, 2020 at 5:06 pm
May God reach people as only He can 🤙