Thanks to evangelicalism, I don’t need Google to tell me that the book of Ezra follows 2 Chronicles or where to find the words love is patient, love is kind. Thanks to the emerging church, I know I’m not the only one who doubts or the only one who dreams of beating swords into plowshares and spears into pruning hooks. Were it not for the Anglicans, I’d have never found The Book of Common Prayer or fallen in love with the Eucharist. Were it not for the Mission, I’d have never known the depth of my own resourcefulness or the importance of taking risks.