Proper 13 (A) Time to Care August 5, 1990 By Rev. Ernest F. Campbell As I write this sermon I am comfortably seated in our daughter and son-in-law’s back yard in Seattle . That is Martha, a school teacher, and Brian, a Boeing engineer. I can see, at about a mile distance, the traffic on I-5 , and overhead the regular flight pattern of airplanes of every description either approaching or taking off from Boeing Field or SeaTac airports. I was even treated to the Navy’s Blue Angels practicing tight formation runs over Lake Washington in preparation for Seafair . They do indeed make an exciting “mighty roar.” I hope I have given you a picture you can envision of Martha and Brian’s backyard—a tiny slice of the world’s passing parade, all moving about as fast as the law allows. To me one of life’s “amazements” is that just now, as I look at the traffic on I-5, there seems to be as many cars and trucks speeding North as there are cars and truck speeding South. All, no doubt, headed for some...