That's the idea, at least. I'm walking westward from New York City for nine months or so.
If everything goes according to plan, I'll be in Oregon when the clock runs out.
If nothing goes according to plan, maybe I'll end up in Peru or Mongolia or Pennsylvania.
You can read all about the details of my trip
if you're so inclined.
FINALLY, a place where I feel comfortable worshipping.
Score one for Jesus.
You guys should have seen Jesus drop in on a half pipe.
God welcomes everyone, not man.