Leaving Little Rock soon, I’m aware how much I’ve laughed on this trip. Laughed and smiled and laughed some more.
The gift of time to read
One big event of this Sabbath trip is that without classes to prepare for or sermons to write, I finished my year plus plan of reading the Bible through in my pretty room at 21C Hotel last night. Many of us in the parish started this project (called the Bible Challenge) on the Feast of Pentecost 2014. Thanks, God, for this gift of time to have extra time to read your Holy Word.
Hospitality Everywhere
I believe since I’ve arrived in Bentonville, I’ve only opened one door to a public space (okay, a slight exaggeration). I’ve been greeted warmly by most everyone local that I’ve met. When I walked early this morning before breakfast on a couple of the trails at Chrystal Bridges, workers would stop when I came near, ceasing their tasks so as to not interrupt my walk or gaze at the art (both person– and God–made) along the paths. It is as if a town memo has gone out–love your neighbor as yourself. Or perhaps I’m in a mini-Benedictine conclave that loves treating all they meet as Christ.
Beauty Everywhere
Sabbath rest beginning yesterday with a fabulous lunch, walk, cappacino, and cookie in downtown Little Rock followed by a verdantly lush four hour drive through the Ozarks to Fayetteville where my traveling friend and arrived in time for two movies before a late night dinner at a food truck. Whew! Play as rest indeed. Loved both Begin Again and Chef–the music, the settings, the attention to what people loved and made their hearts sing, and the healing of relationships.















