Mark's Point of View
When I came out of the tent, looking for my lovely wife, Katy, I found her standing in the middle of the crowd, listening to a musician perform songs, enchanted by his incredible voice. I approached her, stood next to her, wrapping my arm around her.
"I'm waiting for you. Let's go to the amusement park and play some games." She exclaimed, joyfully, as if she were a thirteen-year-old girl, she was taking me back to my childhood. I've never imagined myself doing anything like this again in my life.
People were moving excitedly from one game ride to the next all around us. Clowns perform for the children, while magicians put on shows. As we wait in line for a roller coaster ride that loops in and out of nowhere and runs up and down and around in a wild way, music, laug
