Six months ago, I stood in a stadium full of 55,000 college students worshipping Jesus–looking ahead to eternity while glimpsing heaven here on earth. And I still struggle to find the words for what it was like. Every simile and metaphor, every adjective and verb continually seem to fall short. The closest thing I can think of to describe it is light pouring into a room. Light illuminating the darkness, closing the gap between heaven and earth. The kind of light that warms your skin on a summer day–the kind of light you want to breathe in and never[…]








