Love in a hopeless place

My trip to Nica was filled with worship -- in church, every morning, on the side of the road, in the van, you get the point.  Yet along with worship van times there were intense dance parties.  Dance parties in the van - one time we had a crowd surfer.  Seriously, awesome.  There were also dance parties in the gas station parking lots and just about anywhere else we could bust a move.  This song was our theme: