Blog post #101.

After reading 7.09.2005, I counted what 50 days was.

That was the day I went to Banff and Lake Louise.... the day after conference. Looking out at those mountains.... how could anyone look out at them and not recognize that God is real?

Banff was special, indeed. Like my own personal Pentecost... almost literally >> ascending into the heavens (mountains) to be with the Father.... even if only for a little while. Looking out at Lake Louise with that brief glimpse of the sun enduring brightly through the clouds...

It figures that my camera decided to die on that trip... with only a single picture of when we went up the gondola. I suppose that God really wanted the visual memories to stay only in my mind... As if to say, "This one picture will be enough for you, brian... no more 3x5s. There are some memories that are better left kept for your eyes only." God knows my photographic/scenic memory.