Many years ago, a man was climbing the face of El Capitan, a rather famous rock formation out west. The mountain is something like one mile high, and it runs straight up like an arrow. Well, this climber was almost to the summit when his hand slipped. The rock face began to crumble, and he began to fall, slipping down the face of El Capitan. But at the last second, the climber’s grasping hand found a little green branch growing out of the rock. He clutched it as hard as he could, and it held. Dangling there, almost one [READ MORE]