I want to go beyond. I want to take a moment and breathe deep not of the sacrifice of God that calls me to sacrifice—not of the work of God that pushes me to more work—not to the teaching of God that creates change in me—but simply of the beauty of God that forces me not into motion but into stillness. I want to stand in awe of the glory of God again. I want to loose my breath in the presence of His true greatness, not for what it can do for me, but simply for the joy of seeing perfection personified. And let that beauty inspire me to sacrifice, to work, to be transformed, not from the outside in, but from the inside out. That is my prayer, my dream. To be blown away by the beauty of God and remade new.