Location

As I sit at the bus stop in route to the airport to get home from Sacramento I am in a wonderful state of calm. The bench that I currently occupy sits facing what I believe to be Capitol Park. It is filled with trees and in the distance between the periodic passing of a car I can hear the most poetic conversation between birds. In this moment I ponder if the geographic location of where we call home is the primary culprit of ones habitual discontent. I dare not suggest that the hustle to meet our daily obligations is bad, I simply encourage you to walk a little slower, notice the magnificent landscape God has created, and take the time to smile and offer a heartfelt hello to your fellow man or woman. Be blessed!