It's a Beautiful Day
Yesterday was the first big "storm" of the winter. 30 car pile up near Larkspur, black ice everywhere, hour and ten minutes to get home. Pretty typical.

This morning I went to pray with the youth for 30 minutes out front of their high school. Roads are dry, traffic is flowing, sun is shinning, it's in the teens, the air is crisp, clouds massing and blowing off the top of the Peak, which is snow covered and surrounded by pines. You just have to love living in Colorado!

13 teens are there for prayer. One new kid David just walks up, joins hands and starts going for it. We're all bundled up, holding hands, talking to God. It's a beautiful day. Gotta love it.