God's Wrath is Beautiful
About 11 years ago I was at a preaching/fellowship conference where I didn't know anyone, but I went because I had heard it was supposed to be really good. I was penniless and in college, but found some strangers, that were also going, to ride with to Metropolis, IL, about five and a half hours away. I stayed in a hotel with four other girls I didn't know, which was really reaching for me, since I was extremely introverted at the time, almost afraid of my own shadow. It wouldn't be reaching to say, though, that the weekend had one of the most profound impacts on my life. My theology was shaken and solidified, and God became very big to me.