Entering UT didn't look that promising, but I was totally wrong. CO was gorgeous, but UT took my breath away.
I stayed in a youth hostel in my homeland. My name's Ruth (a Moabite) for all you Bible reading types. :) One of my dearest friends was driving through the opposite way on the same day so we shared a room and had an adventure.
I found my God to be an magnificent artist, a generous provider, a gracious protector, a merciful Savior, a loving Father, and an everpresent Spirit.
"I love you, O LORD, my strength.
The LORD is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer,
my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge,
my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.
I call upon the LORD, who is worthy to be praised,
and I am saved from my enemies."