I like to have a window seat when I fly somewhere. It’s fun to watch the houses, cars and roads appear smaller and smaller as the plane ascends. One dreary day, though, there wasn’t much to see. The clouds were thick, dark and heavy, and soon we were right in their midst. I could barely see the wing tips as the plane bounced in the turbulence. Suddenly, the plane broke through the clouds into a di...  Read More