Chicago

I’d heard the announcements hundreds of times in Chicago airports: “In 15 minutes a nondemoninational worship service will begin in the airport’s chapel. . . . Everyone is welcome.” I’d never taken the disembodied voice up on the offer; airports aren’t places to tarry. But in this summer of cancellations and long delays, on a recent Sunday at Midway International Airport I heard the voice and decided to drop in.