Flight MH370. [ + edit ] in My things ……

When a aircraft goes missing most of us stop a moment, we think about the people missing, and the larger number of people hopping the plane as landed safely, or roughly will do if loved ones can return. The hours of waiting must be agony, and as the time stretches it begins to feel that your loved one are lost; yet always people hold hard to that little flame of hope.

I have relatives visiting Malaysia, I expect any one would feel a shiver work up their spine, my Sister hasn’t phoned and I have seen the list of national’s on the flight, so I can relaxes knowing of those unknown to me, who can feel nothing but hurt.

As I write there is news, a Vietnamese navy aircraft had spotted an object, thought to be a part of the missing plane; there it is late in the day, and night has closed in. Thus a long night begins, a pray for those lost, and for the families who must feel very lost just now; is the best we can offer.

Note,

Saturday morning my Sister had a text on her phone from her older son saying ‘We are fine and all our friend are ok, call soon’ She thought there was rioting there after the politician who win the election but was fiddled out to a runner up, and now has been goaled as he is gay. There were two texts from her younger son in Texas saying ‘ their not going to China this weekend, I’ll get back to you later’ then the second said ‘have had a reply from them, their ok!’

After all those texts she turned on her laptop, only then did she find out why her sons were texting so much; their two great sons ….