Morning walk in the sierra foothills.

Synodality can look like this: walking through and mingling with many threads, waves, currents. It’s a beautiful thing. And by saying that, I don’t mean it’s easy.

Toto, I have a feeling I’m not in California any more. Kansas from the air.

Dallas airport has the best fresh, vegan food in an airport newsstand shop. I hope this company expands! I rarely have to fly through Dallas. This made my day during an unexpected delay.

“Perhaps the truth depends on a walk around a lake [or a bay].” Wallace Stevens via Thomas Moore, “Care of the Soul,” part of my morning reading to care for my soul and to prepare for a retreat I am giving. Advance preparation feeds me with wisdom because I am not attached to outcome (yet).