Simply: Dan.

This Daniel Aaron Jackson.
Born October 2nd, 1988.
He tipped the scales at 14lbs 3oz.
However, he was only 18in.
But seriously, no... my mom, being a nurse at TAMC, was there when he was born, and she could testify to that NOT being the case....

ANYWAY!

Dan is one of my dearest friends in the whole wide world.
He is hilarious, talented, full of wisdom, and unbelievably unique.
He takes great pride in his Irish heritage and is one of the most intelligent people that I know.
No lie.
Daniel puts up with my bizarre idiosyncrasies and yet, despite having experienced all of my over-bearingness, still listens when I've had a horrendous day and am in need of a friend.

He's not afraid to make a fool of himself (ie: talking with a southern accent while shopping in Walmart...while on the phone with me...who is ALSO talking in a southern accent) because he's finally realized that Christ has given him a spirit, NOT of fear/timidity, but of power, love, and a soundmind.

Dan doesn't fear tomorrow, because he knows that Christ is already there, and that He's also WITH Dan...walking and talking with him along the way.

And, while he is not perfect, as none of us truly are, I greatly admire his journey to where he is today. If you're ever in need of a dose of hope (and also a swift kick in the pants), look to Dan...while he looks to Christ.

:)