Christa has a digital camera, which she uses well, and she has kindly consented to allow me to post some of her pics on my own blog. This photo journal covers my life of the past 3 weeks.
This first pic shows our group's favorite hangout for the first week, Perkins. We ate there 3 out of 5 days for brunch, plus once or twice the next week. I kept trying to drink the whole pot of coffee, but I only ever managed 3 1/2 cups.

Next, here we are at the TV studio, singing for the camera. This shot shows Charity, Christa, and I in between songs, just shining like stars in the glamorous lights.

(or not)
Here is our faithful mode of transportation. We've already wracked up a couple thousand miles in good ol' Moby Dick (the van is Moby and the trailor is Dick). He sits here in front of our beautiful, historic Kelly Hall, Pillsbury's music building. You'll notice Kevin and Kirk on the balcony, fixing a window.

This next picture reveals Wisconsin's best kept secret, a huge tourist attraction waiting to be discovered. She's Chatty Belle, the world's largest talking cow. For $0.25, she'll tell you all about herself. I think she was at a world's fair sometime in the 20th century, or something like that. Funny, I thought a cow's voice would sound different than that...

Here is the whole Joyful Praise group in New Lisbon, WI, before a Wed. night service. There was an old pipe organ at this church, which I got to play for a few minutes! ::squeal of delight:: I've included names, so hopefully you can tell who is who, if you don't know already.
Speaking of pipe organs, here's the awesome one in the Air Force Academy chapel in Colorado Springs, CO. The chapel caretaker let us go up in the balcony to see the organ, a move which is usually so forbidden that the secretary gave us a lot of dirty looks. This caretaker was so cool, though, he gave us a great tour of the chapel and took us into all the exclusive areas where tourists are usually never allowed.

Colorado was so amazing. I've been there 4 times now, and every time I like it more. The mountains take my breath away--figuratively and literally. The air is really thin up there. But each time I see them, I am so amazed at what a powerful God we serve. As huge as the mountains are, they are nothing to him. He is truly worthy of our worship.
Here's the view out the front window of the van as we embarked on a little climb.

We stopped for a picture at the beautiful Echo Lake, on our way up to the summit of Mt. Evans. The road we took is said to be the highest motor highway in America.

We made it to the very top! It was snowing up there. At over 14,000 feet, we were almost on top of the world!

So there's a quick synopsis of my journeys thus far. By this time on Tuesday, we will be in New York state, and Friday will find us in NYC! Horray!
Pray for our travels, that we will have safety, and that we can be used of the Lord to spread his Word through song!
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