Men and women. Mostlymen. All naked and filthy. Some old, some young. There?s a few horses,cows, pigs and chickens mixed in with the people, but that?... not thestrange thing.A few of the people are outside of the stalls, just staring at us. Someof them are still in the stalls but either unconscious or likecatatonic; squatted down, holding themselves and rocking back andforth. Still others are acting just like the animals they are mixedwith, wallowing in mud with pigs, scratching at the straw. "Beer." Ryan took a deep breath. "I need a beer." "I got it, Ryan," Nate said. "Bar was my first stop." He handed her a bottle, then held two more out for Lara and Mitch. "Where's mine?" Evan asked, earning him a withering stare from Amira and an elbow to the ribs from his sister, which only made him laugh. "I've never seen you drink a beer." Brody looked down at Ryan. "I don’t think I've seen you drink anything besides sake." She shrugged. "I don't too often, but I deserve one now." "Good. There are many aspects to a relationship with God. There's a tricky balance between us choosing a path and being submitted to the will of God. But at it's simplest, it's about trying to ... it's hard to express ... the glib way is to say, 'walk with Jesus', but that begs the question what that means. I'm sorry ... I'm not helping much, am I?" How did it work for you?" I don't remember saying anything. I was overwhelmed by the reality, the Presence, of God – what we call 'immanence'. I was aware. I am not sure I doit so gracefully." She then asked me to turn around for her. This wasawkward. I was certainly not the man she married spinning in Nine Westpumps, Silk Refection "Barely There" hosiery, black VS lace panties,nightgown, and satin robe.When I completed the 360-degree spin, she was staring at me with handover her mouth with a growing smile. Not sure what to say, I took herhand without saying a word and led her to our patio where our breakfastwas getting cold. She then took hold of.