My God. Better than I could possibly explain.

Oh my God, it felt like someone poured a bucket of hot water on me. I realized I was literally 200 miles south of the Mongolian border.

It seems odd, but they'd end every conversation with 'Have a nice day.

Honestly, everyone who helped me, I'll never forget them.

Shakespeare was the great one before us. His place was between God and despair.

This isn't just about getting something out of a relationship with God, it's about what I need to give to others because of my relationship with God. When I travel 29 hours to see a client in Manila, that's what I see. In the same way that Jesus gave his life for others, I need to remember that I should be giving of my life to help other people.