Greetings from the heartland. I'm in Chicago today. Of course, the first thing I did once I got settled into my hotel was order lunch from a local Italian place. Baked, stuffed shells smothered in marinara sauce. The trees here are futher along than in Atlanta. Gold everywhere with just a dash of red. It's sunny but a little bit cool.
It's still hard to believe that I get to do this. I get to travel, see the country, tell people about Jesus and about how their church can help parents take responsibility for the spiritual formation of their children.
And they pay me to do this!