Today I drove for 40 minutes heading to an artist town called Makawao on the side of Haleakala Mountain. At the stoplight after passing a church called "Jesus is Alive," I grabbed for my notebook to write down the name of the church. Mostly because it made me smile. I was thinking, "If you only knew how much Jesus is alive inside of me." My notebook wasn't there, nor was my purse, my wallet, my drivers license, my credit cards or my money. I had left the condo without anything but water and a banana. That's what stillness will do to ya. But I kept it, the stillness, while I turned around, drove 40 minutes back to the condo, retrieved my necessities, and went instead to visit Lahaina Town which is much closer to where I'm staying.
Some photos of Lahaina Town.