Moments. Recently, one morning, I was feeling so low that I couldn't get myself out of bed. I got up out of necessity. I opened my Bible, prayed. Then cried. I couldn't stop crying. What was wrong with me? I asked God, as a crawled into bed...I had worship music playing. Bethel's "Have it All" album. "Colors" was playing. I hadn't paid much attention to the music I put on until that moment. I asked God to "bring color to my life" through my tears. I didn't know what I was praying. Then I look over at my Colorado sweatshirt I usually wear only it was thrown over the back of my futon in that moment. It's all about those moments. I notice the only word that can be read from Colorado was "Color" in bold letters. I didn't notice until that moment.