Thursday, February 26, 2009

I've been in Texas for less than a week, yet...

...I've learned very important lessons.

1) "Might could" is proper phraseology when a given thing is a possibility. To my yankee ears, the term seems redundant, but I suppose these Lone Star Republicans know a thing or two about how to speak.

2) Cowboy boots are proper attire in any circumstances. A county commissioner who goes by the name of "Dude" was wearing them in a meeting yesterday with his dress pants and shirt. He blazenly refused to put on a tie, however.

3) Sometimes, stepping outside yourself and letting others help opens up a door for God to act. I came to Texas knowing nobody but the ladies I'd only spoken to on the phone. A short housing search came up wanting -- on my small budget, even the generally affordable housing of Brazoria County is out of reach. Even as I sent out my emails to local pastors requesting help, Pella, a long time resident of Angleton, did the same, but went one step beyond -- sending an email through the Gulf Coast Baptist Association. I have had three responses already. In addition, the current pastor at the church I grew up in called the pastor at the UMC down here, and I have two offers there as well -- one for the price of free. My efforts have gained nothing. And perhaps my first statement is not entirely true. God is not dependent upon the door being opened, but He waits for it, in anticipation of rewarding a heart that admits its lack of control. I would not have had -- and didn't have so many opportunities through my own efforts. But through His grace, and His blessings, I have more than enough.

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