I am passionate about the work we do at Denver Rescue Mission. And okay, I admit it, when I am talking about the people who come to us for help and how God works in their lives, I sometimes cry. Simply stated, I am a crier. Now, it is usually not full-out-gasps-of-air crying, but the kind of emotion that wells up inside of your throat and keeps you from being able to go on speaking. Could I just say, as a former US Marine, this is hard to admit.