It was the first time I felt the physical presence of God in the streets. He was moving amongst and within the people. I remember meeting with some indigenous Christian’s who drove across the entire country to be there…. We held hands with them and prayed in the cold while the truck horns shook the ground. I could feel the energy of our intentions emanating out from Ottawa like the ripples in a pond. What ever Ottawa was, it is still happening and God was involved.