The road less traveled was the ranch road. Four miles of washboard sand through the high desert. An abandoned ranch. And nothing. How could we ever have imagined thousands would be impacted just by saying yes to God?

The beaches in Mexico are out of this world. White sand, clear water. And empty as far as the eye can see. For eight years we lived sandwiched between the Pacific Ocean and the Sea of Cortez, our lifeline to survive the desert heat.