Both Clint and I nervously spoke in church this past Sunday. Clint's talk was spiritual and thoughtful. A couple sitting in the second row sobbed. My talk was irreverent and amusing. A wife had to shush her husband because he was laughing so loud. Both Clint and I had the missionaries over for dinner tonight. Clint asked them how God's errand was going and about their general well-being. I asked them what's the worst meal they'd ever been served, what they want to be when they grow up, Paul Ryan Yeah or Nay (Paul who? they said), and if we could play a round of guess their first name. The visit ended either two ways - they left feeling spiritually uplifted or they left feeling refreshed by the change of pace. Both are good feelings. So invite us to your parties. Clint will inspire you to finally make that change you've known you should have made a long time ago, and I'll make you feel like you're doing everything right.
