I apologized to my sister for needing it again so soon after I last used it... and for needing it for such long periods of time when I take it. Her response: "It's not my camera, it's God's." I thought about calling her and telling her I dropped God's camera. Just to see her response. But she's been so gracious to begin with, that I suppose I shouldn't test her any further.
In the mean time, enjoy some of my favorite pictures from God's camera. And thank you, Elisabeth, for having such an open hand with your belongings. I want to be like you when I grow up.