My, Father, what a work You have done in my little brother Greg.  Perhaps we will live and minister and die together in a far-off land reaching the unreached.  That would have been unimaginable just two years back.  He is so alive now.  Alive from the dead.  “Our chains fell off, our heart was free, we rose, went forth, and followed Thee.”  His heart is beautiful.  Please, never let it get ugly with pride.  Keep it blooming with grace and humility.  Thank You for saving us.