Last week, I went to Dallas, where I met with some of The High Calling team. I stayed in a swanky hotel and ate delicious food, and I sat on the rooftop near a pool. We had a good time, and we accomplished important work.
Later that week, I went to a different hotel to meet with a different group of people, and we talked about technology and faithfulness and how to embrace technology well. It was good, and today I started to write something about that.
But my front door is open, and the sun is shining, and somewhere, a neighbor of mine is running a lawnmower, and I can hear a bird (I don’t know what kind it is, others are better at that than I) singing.
So, I’m going to ride my bike, instead.
Very interesting hotel?