IN ADDITION: There's a kewl graphic at www.theempirejournal.com on the right hand side. Terri's girlfriend asked her if she wanted to stay with her for the night. Terri said "No, I'll just pretend I'm asleep when he comes home."
Please get this to media outlets.
I just, literally, bumped into Terri's dad. I was going out of the hotel as he was coming in. I blurted, "Mr. Schindler!" He turned and I introduced myself and told him a lot of people were coming from out of state. He said he saw that yesterday and was vastly encouraged. He said he believed God was going to do a miracle, but sometimes he wished God was tell them what he was up to. I told him God rarely does, and mentioned Mary and Martha who thought Jesus was late, when he was really just precisely on time. He said he believed that. Without thinking I gave him a big hug and told him not to worry, but to keep praying -- I hope he didn't mind the hug. I didn't even think about it, it just seemed the right thing to do. He looks tired, but like he's still going strong.