Lygon Stevens带着天使一般的微笑离开了我们，安息在主怀中。

　　在这里只是想跟大家分享一下她的几篇日记和一个在她的memorial service放的一段Slide show。通过Lygon短暂的一生，我们会知道，什么是真正的基督徒。这些材料引自www.climbingforchrist.org。

      Lygon的家庭为Lygon建了一个网站，欢迎去欣赏（http://www.heightsoffaith.org；或者www.lygonstevens.com）。Lygon出事后，很多人在Nick的带领下经常上山去寻找Lygon，寻找的过程发表在网站上。6月26日，Lygon的遗体终于被发现并运回, 6月30日她被安葬在Estes Park的Estes Valley Memorial Gardens。7月26日，60多人为了纪念Lygon，一起攀登了Long's Peak。

　　Lygon的一生是属神的，她不仅蒙人喜爱，也更蒙神喜悦。欢迎你通过她的网站来了解她，愿Lygon美好的见证成为你一生的祝福。

“My destiny, my life, my future, my purpose: my choice. You see, they are all connected. But what I do in order to live in this world, I choose, is not who I am. I may run with endurance unequaled, or climb with a passion and love matched by no man, but, even then, those things are not who I am. By choice, I separate myself from this world, living as a passerby, with no home to yet call my own. I can do this because who I am, what I do, belongs to the lower yet greatest achievement of man: to become as nothing to myself, that I may, with every breath breathe the will of God.”

— Lygon, on July 30, 2005

I am Weird

Caution: I am weird

I fast because I'm hungry
I run because I am thirsty
I die every day because I want to live
I lead because I follow
I give everything away to become rich
I am weak and broken so that I will be strong
I see more when my eyes are closed
I'm in love with someone I haven't seen
I love the unlovely
I am honored when people mock me
I embrace these foolish things to become wise
I will walk whole heartedly out on any limb He requires,

 because even if He lets it break, He can teach me to fly.

I Am Yours 

Ever since I could decide it is You who I chose.
You are my maker, my treasure, my hope.
You are my God, my Father, my Shepherd and my Lord.
But I’m starting to see that there is so much more.
Where is there to go? There is only so far I can walk with you, Lord,
down this way.
If you are only mine I don’t think we will ever soar.
I’m seeing it’s about time that I, O Lord, am Your’s.
Take me by the hand, O, Lord, and let’s go
To all the places I have never been before.
While I held on to You we only went as far as I could go.
But now O Lord, now we can soar.
Let me be your servant, your child, and your own.
Let me be your worshiper, your praiser, and your son.
Can I be the pot, Lord, as you form my heart,
And let me do your bidding, now, as your will takes part.
I’ve walked this path so long I almost didn’t see,
Contented in the ways I saw so obvious to me.
But your whispers, O my King, of beauty never seen.
By grace have reached my heart, by mercy taken me.

如果你想阅读更多的Lygon的作品，请你上Lygon的网站，里面有一个Lygon's Journals专栏。