I am a million miler on Delta. God knows how many more miles on United, American, et al. How about you? Have you spent a chunk of your life in that third world country called an airport?
During this season of my life leading WorkMatters, my days at the airport have been nominal. But last week, I was blessed to travel via the friendly skies. My wife and I sat in amazement as we watched and remembered so personally the chaos that is business travel.
The two salesmen sitting next to me having a beer and recapping the great meeting they had just completed. The “fast walkers” needing to run to catch their flights, but too proud to do ”the OJ”. Phone calls in the gate area, some on Bluetooth, some on two separate belted cell phones…working a customer or a prospect, a coworker or a boss. People eating on the run, with an ice cream for the road. Sitting in the last row just in front of the bathrooms, then jockeying for a better seat when the doors close. Missing your husband or your wife…your children.
Sound familiar? I could remember it like it was yesterday.
I started wondering if I wasted those hours in airports and airplanes. I wondered if I had more peace, more wisdom, more God…could I have made those hours less about me, and more about influencing others?
“…let your light shine before men, that they may see your good deeds and praise your Father in Heaven.” Matthew 5:16


