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For my father and mother, who gave me life and never

once lost hope …

and

for Steve and Julie Hill, who gave that life back

to me—then stood patiently by my side while I figured out

how the silly thing worked.

Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast … You hem me in behind and before, and you lay your hand upon me … You have searched me, Lord, and you know me … Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too lofty for me to attain. (Ps. 139:7–10, 5, 1, 6 NIV)