13 March, 2018, 12:00 am
Last week a loved one boarded a flight on Friday for Port Vila.
His flight flew around Port Vila twice, before returning to Nadi, as the turbulent, cyclonic weather did not permit the plane to land.
This experience reminded me of how fragile and volatile life is. With our wealth, status, skills and power, we are so limited in the fate and destiny of our lives.
Evident, is the need for our Maker’s wisdom and protection daily. After all, no clay can find contentment or dictate results, without direction from the porter.