Today was a major test in trusting God for strength. I was thoroughly enjoying my time out in the beautiful scenery...but that quickley changed when the mountains just kept coming and coming. Then I ran out of water. I really was prepared...two bottles of water, a bottle of gatorade, and my camelbak was full. I guess I was really thirsty. I was praying that God would supernaturally provide and he sure did. I first riped a bottle off of a truckdriver who was super nice. But that was quickly consumed and I was thirsty again. Just when I thought I was going to die a guy drove up and handed me two bottles of water and a bottle of juice. God sure is good...but he does wait till the last second to provide sometimes. Tonight I've had the chance to spend sometime with another group that does ministry to the Native Americans. This one goes out to the San Carlos Apaches. The team here is from Illinois and they are a bunch of fun...something to do with a ukalele and a song about Albaqerque. Not sure if I spelled that correctly...so forgive me if I didn't.