Sacred spaces transcend place. There's something intangibly otherworldly that defines a sacred space. So it was July 1st at a chapel in Northern Alabama. I'd heard tell of this sacred space made so by its physical beauty but, moreover, by what took place there. This compelled me to experience firsthand the Hope Heals Camp Talent Show. "Talent show" evokes memories of school auditoriums filled with earnest youngsters demonstrating their talents. This was something else altogether. To be sure, there was a stage and there were earnest youngsters and there was talent. Picture, however, a chapel overflowing with 500 people ready to cheer on everyone who graced the stage. My daughter's gymnastics routine met with the most full-bodied cheer I've ever witnessed. Grown men were jumping up and down, silently pumping their fists in the air since Miriam requested a silent cheer. Plenty of participants requested loud cheers and those raised the roof. Two acts in particular...