Journey’s Joys
This summer I had the opportunity to take a month off. I traveled north by car. This gave me the opportunity to pack some items for delivery to Sinsinawa and plan for several events and visits. For the drive, I had intended to listen to lectures on spirituality and scripture but the changing scenery really captured my heart. I drove in silence except with the GPS voice reminded me of my next route change or a car on the side of the road or even that police were spotted ahead. Driving through Kentucky there was a sign that caught my attention. You know the digital signs set up to given instructions of a lane closure or other related notices. What was recorded made me laugh (and to be cautious of other drivers): “This Ain’t A Nascar Raceway!” I wanted to move that sign to Florida and plant it many places on I-95. The sign also made me think of the ways we sometimes go through life events at racing speeds and don’t take time to savor the...