A Coffee Pipeline

Forget the Alaska pipeline. Decent coffee for all!

It's cold and rainy today in Philadelphia. I made my way to the El in the tinkling, freezing rain at 6:30 this morning and picked my way down the slippery, still-quiet streets to work. Days like this make me miss Spain even more and strengthen my resolve to get back. Lord, give me the strength to live out Philippians 4:13!
Since we're hosting a preaching conference this morning, I made a gallon of (horrendous) coffee for the arriving pastors. I mentioned to a friend that we needed to build a coffee pipeline from Spain to the United States, if only to ensure a steady supply of acceptable java. I think a number of the staff would endorse this idea.