I saw God in so many places, and it was an overwhelming feeling. I wasn’t quite sure what to do with myself. Specifically, I saw God on Staffa, which is an island that we had to take a boat to get to and it took about an hour from the island of Iona. On the way there we passed all these rocks on the side and they looked like rainbows. There were so many different colors. We finally get to the island and it was huge, with crazy rocks on the side that looked like pillars or weird steps. We got to the top of this island and it was dead silent. The only thing you could hear was your own footsteps or the person next to you talking. It was amazing to sit up on top of an island and not hear a thing.
-Kyle, Westminster to the World participant
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