Getting to Indy

Who knew that it was such a circuitous route from the Bay Area to Indianapolis! When I noticed I was going through Houston, I realized I was making a giant check mark instead of a straight line. Eight hours and a fun limo ride with Episcopalians later, I am here.

Downtown reminds me very much of Oklahoma City. New and old construction together, wide streets, the same view of a downtown ball park, and the people are very friendly.

So my contemplation for the day takes the form of a cross country koan...is there ever a journey that you set out upon that doesn't take you to a destination? I am thinking that this may be a good prayer reminder for General Convention. Let us pray.