It was an SAS strike which caused all the cancellations and diversions in my schedule (I got to eat in 3 different Business Lounges in 3 countries), so the agent told me my checked luggage may not make it and gave me some paperwork if I needed to register a complaint. But I chose to pray… and guess what? When my bag didn’t come out with the others from my flight I asked an agent and he said: “I see it right there on carousel 6.” It had beaten me to London and was waiting for me. Thank You, Jesus!