As I ran back and forth in the airport trying to find an airline with an open seat to Denver that night, I was confronted in my spirit with how incredibly angry and foul I was. I hung up on one customer service person from India who was handling customer service for the Chinese airline that wasn't willing to work with me in getting a new ticket. I was probably a very poor demonstration of the love and grace of Christ, and I realized how very desperately I need the Gospel in my life - Every day and every hour!
God worked it out for good in the end (like He always does). Even if I had caught my flight like I was supposed to, I would have been in Denver at 6pm, but my bag didn't arrive until 12:30am! So, my arrival at 12:15am worked out pretty well . . .