Musing from a contemplative mind....

I just had a conversation with my brother in law. This was the jist of what he said. I just wanted to let you know that you won't be in town in three weeks so you need to tell work and church that you won't be there. Ah, oookay - I responded, what do you have in mind? Everything will be made known when the time is right (whatever that means, I am thinking to myself) I asked, should I be packing something...I can neither confrim nor deny that response. Weird, I just had a conversation where I spoke with someone for like five minuets about my where I am going and I have absolutley no clue where that is - expect that I know I won't be home... at least I think I know that. I am usually the one who hatching these elaborate schemes, people don't usually pull them on me. But I guess I should just enjoy the ride, or flight... or whatever it is going to be.