Sitting here waiting at GRK airport enjoying FREE Wi-Fi, and of course, a tall cup of Starbucks coffee. Here I am sitting in the mist of a crowd of diverse people and wondering what are their stories. Right now, I am looking at a young, white pregeant lady admiring her as she rubs her belly connecting to her new life growing within her.
The acts of beauty of another.
Other people are being considerate as people penetrates the security check-points. And we are all dancing without shoes on, I might add, as we allow our bags and ourselves to be searched. Speaking of searches, do we in our faith walks allow our neighbors to penetrate our lives searching out our faiths?
Just a thought…as I am checking people out…before I board the plane.
