 And I said, God? And he said, that's right. So I left that day, and I can remember just like probably another couple of weeks, all I thought about was, okay, can I trust God? Do I trust God? But I came to the conclusion that I could trust him, and that made all the difference in the world to me because now the pressure was off of. That's the kind of honesty I think God wants, right? Mm-hmm.