Having just written the previous article on Thoughts on Flight, Refugees and Situations of Life, and in the light of recent events in Paris, I thought I would mention the closest I have come to being involved in a bomb attack.

A usual, in those days - before using internet for such, I went to the public library to look up train times and good places to stay guides.

When phoning places to stay I felt I should stay somewhere with a night porter and I should specifically ask about that.

God did not give me a fast comfortable undisturbed journey - but I saw his provision in the night porter, thank you Jesus.