I will be taking a flight later today. Why of all days do I have to travel on September 11? Just now I was listening to a song called, "I Can Only Imagine." It talks about the awe that we will experience when we're standing in God's presence. I'd love to talk about that here. I probably will discuss my faith if I survive my trip tomorrow. For now, I'll just tell a little joke to help lighten the tension you all feel regarding my dangerous situation flying somewhere on 9/11.

Heaven is where the police are British, the chefs Italian, the mechanics German, the lovers French, and it is all organized by the Swiss.

Cherio!