Let me sell ease and comfort in exchange for pain and toil, and sweat, and sacrifice.
Let me forsake the insanity of security for the audacity of a miracle-studded existence.
Let me weep. And let my tears water your dreams...
|the (in)famous tree (where God is still stronger)|
|the guy with the 5D|
|Seattle skyline as seen from the hotel that will be hosting GYC.|