

Time blurs on the road. Not so much the hours and minutes… but the days. At times, this journey has felt relentless. Every waypoint that becomes a celebration of new faces, conversation, discovery of facts and just being connected with other folks, is soon faced with the reality that several other waypoints await our arrival, before rest at the end of the day.
Keeping time for us is complicated in the fact that we are living in two spaces of time… our present time, where it is Sunday, September 14, 2025, but also in Asbury’s time space, where it is now Saturday, May 21, 1791. Asbury’s journal entry:
Saturday, 21. I left Philadelphia for New Jersey. On the road I felt much of the spirit of prayer.
After worshipping at Historic St. George’s Church this morning, we will be leaving Philadelphia for Trenton, NJ and several other waypoints, logging another 115 miles on the car’s trip odometer (see the relentlessness?).
And so, I use many indicators to remind me of the day, both our present day and Asbury’s Day. I have our “map book/travelogue” that I spent many hours compiling, I have Asbury’s journal on my iPad, with personal annotations, and surprisingly, I have my 28-day pillbox. I am very disciplined at taking my daily medications – I have pop up reminders on my devices – and so, a glance at my pill box is a quick reminder of the day (in present time) I find myself. How do you keep track of time? Think about how Asbury may have kept track of time.
Peace,
-Pastor Tim

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