Remember the Saturday evening session when Sid invited a response involving little stones and a pail of water? Remember the dark stone? It was what you could drop into the water as a reminder about what you had given up to God in some way--maybe a sin or a fear or a pattern of doing things. Remember the white stone? It was what you could take with you as a reminder about what you could now do, instead. Mine was to stop hiding behind my office tasks, and instead get out and visit with people face to face. I haven't done very well with it, but I hope this weekend to connect with some of the youth, personally. What's your story?