In O'hare on the way to Seoul

I am sitting in Korean Air waiting for our plane to depart. I have butterflies. But I direct the nervous energy to prayer for those I leave behind, to those I will meet. I already had the chance to help a Korean lady at check-in. Her bags were too heavy. So I asked if I could help. She allowed me to help. After lifting her heavy bags onto the check-in place, she said in unbroken English, "thank you."  I praise God that we can be His hands, His feet, even His back to help others out.  I will be flying to Seoul for 14 hours.  So I trust you will hear from me when we land in Seoul.  Thanks.