This morning I car-pooled into Arlington with my husband, who dropped me off at the IHOP in Ballston, where I ate breakfast before catching the ART 62 bus to Lorcom and Military Road to meet and pray with Arlington pastors at Cherrydale Baptist, then walked the several blocks to my church on Military Road.
Two observations this morning--this experiment changes my perceptions of time and space:
TIME--5:15 am is way too early for my body at this point, but the extra half hour with my husband in the car, just listening to music with him, was a blessing. So was the coffee at IHOP, where I finished some magazine reading that I don't usually get the time for. I'm looking forward to the extra reading time that this way of traveling will allow.

God seems to be in the remodeling business. We invite the God into our lives, and then are surprised that God wants to be about a complete renovation, knocking out a wall here and there, completely changing the floor plan, rewiring all the electricity, all painful changes. What will become of us? What will become of me in this year's Lent?
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