I ordered a camera lens Monday night on Amazon.com. It was a pretty standard order. It’s not an expensive item. I didn’t pay a nickel extra for shipping. It’s pretty routine.
But this order reminds me how much our lives have improved — and how much we take those improvements for granted.
I got a shipment notification for the lens Wednesday morning. I had no idea where it was coming from. I didn’t care. But when I clicked a button in my email to track the FedEx package, a light bulb went off for me.
On the tracking page, I noticed the package was picked up by FedEx in Seongnam-si, South Korea — which is a satellite city near Seoul — at the end of the Wednesday business day there. Somehow, it will be delivered to me in Birmingham on Thursday.
An untold number of people are involved in getting my routine order fulfilled from the other side of the world all the way to me — and I never had to give a second thought to how any of it happens.
It’s a modern form of magic we call logistics.

Experience with God taught me that my theology was too small
‘Vast military-industrial complex’ keeps growing and keeps killing
What dark magic will it take to get Obama re-elected? Merlin knows
The more I understand humans, the less I really comprehend us
Counting on the status quo? Do you have a plan in case things collapse?
Get over it: There’s no media conspiracy against your beliefs
When politicians insist the ‘war on drugs’ is working, they’re just following majoritarian incentives
Leave your dead past behind; that’s not where you’re going