Saturday, June 26, 2004


This is a friend of mine, Matt, one of the leadres from camp. He's not retarded.
Two years ago, he got hit in the eye with a water-baloon and ended up with cyclops vision. This year he woke up at four in the morning with a bag of poop on his chest. Yet he keeps coming back because he loves kids. Go figure - I mean, it was poo.


This is Chris. Chris is a Youth Pastor in Ohio. He's got an amazing faith, one where he just expects God to show up and do huge things. This is the closest thing that I can figure to what Jesus meant about child-like Faith. Chris doesn't think anything is too little for God to worry about. He and I are pretty different people, but we both have the same passion for youth ministry. Chris's kids think he's equally amazing.

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