(Some of) What We're Re-learning on Our Mission

By Rodger Dean Duncan

As a married couple, Rean and I have nearly a half century of service in the Church. In addition to callings in numerous wards and stakes, as well as special assignments in other countries, we’ve been blessed to observe—in an up-close-and-personal way—some of the most faithful (and in some cases, most well-known) people in the Church. We continue to learn from our experiences. And during our full-time missionary service in Texas, many lessons from the past are being reinforced daily.

Here are some of them.

The Lord qualifies whom He calls. Our church has no paid clergy. Nobody campaigns for office. Nobody lobbies for position. When someone receives “a calling” from the Lord (issued by people in authority), the recipient is often surprised. One of the most common responses is “Oh, am I ready for that responsibility? Can I do this?” And the answer is always “Of course you can, with the Lord’s help.”

We’ve seen this principle play out countless times with new bishops, new Relief Society officers, teachers, youth leaders, and in all the other service opportunities that can come to a faithful Latter-day Saint.

During our mission, we’ve been especially impressed by the nearly overnight growth and maturity of the young missionaries who serve with us. When they come to the mission field, most of the young men are only 18 or 19. The young women are typically 19 or 20. After only a few days at the Missionary Training Center in Utah, these young spiritual warriors report for duty. Many of them have never really been away from home. But they faithfully jump into the work with both feet, believing the Lord’s promise that they “can do all things through Christ who strengthens [them].” (Philippians 4:13)

Their faith and performance reflect well on their upbringing (thanks, parents!). But most of all, they prove the point that they are qualified by Him who called them to the work.

We fondly recall one young missionary who was serving as a District Leader. He prepared and conducted training meetings with remarkable maturity and insight. Then one day in commenting on his colleagues’ good work, he excitedly said their performance was “freaking awesome.” Rean and I were instantly reminded that there was still a lot of boy left in this missionary (he was only 20 and soon to return home after his two-year assignment). We thought “awesome” (without the “freaking’) was an excellent description of what the Lord had done with this faithful young man.

Age is largely irrelevant. (See previous item.) The new stake president in the Waco Stake, with responsibility for eleven congregations as well as his own family and thriving business, is still in his 30s. The new bishop in one of the stake’s largest wards is likewise in his 30s. Both are performing with great maturity and remarkable effectiveness. I was ordained a high priest at the age of 25, and I’m still going strong in my 70s and showing no signs of slowing down. As my grandfather always said (possibly paraphrasing Mark Twain), “Age is just mind over matter. If you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter.” Carry on.

Life is a series of tender mercies. We’ve pretty much eliminated the word “coincidence” from our vocabularies. Through obvious tender mercies from the Lord, we’ve avoided several traffic accidents, some of which would have been fatal. (Including as recently as today.) Our health has been improved and our energy revitalized. Our first choice for an apartment was not available by our deadline, so we felt disappointed when we had to commit to a second choice. That second choice has turned out, in every conceivable way, to be the absolute best option. (Who knew? He who called us on this mission.) We miss our family and friends, but our days are currently occupied with service to new friends. We’re confident this work will make us even more effective with service in our home congregation and community. And it will make us better parents and better grandparents.

Multitasking is a myth. We thrive on activity and have always been busy people. Our to-do lists are never completely crossed off at the end of the day. Being anxiously engaged in good causes is one of the most satisfying parts of mortality. But the popular emphasis on “multitasking” is a trap. Laser focus on one task at a time has been proven to be the best way to get things done. By all means keep a list of action items, prioritized more by importance than by urgency. (Good time management keeps “urgent” items to a minimum.) Then give each task its appropriate, individual focus. And one other hint: when possible, allow important tasks to ripen. Example: Giving a talk next Sunday? Delaying preparation until Saturday night guarantees mediocrity. Instead, decide on a theme, make a rough outline, then allow the spirit to work with you for several days (and nights) before distilling your thoughts into a final product. The result will be far superior to a wing-it-and-sing-it attempt.

Pray before you study. For the past several decades we’ve made it a practice to read scriptures together before retiring each night. It’s a peaceful way to end the day, and puts the mind appropriately in “park.” We’ve almost always saved our nightly prayer for the very last thing of the day. A better practice for us, we’ve discovered, is to have our nightly prayer before scripture reading. When we ask for specific help, we find that the spirit opens our understanding to things in the scriptures that we might otherwise overlook. It’s sort of like putting on polarized glasses to see the fish right under the water.

Most of all, we're re-learning that the most important human relationship in our lives is the one we have with each other. In nearly 48 years of marriage, we've never spent so much time together. During this mission we are rarely apart, and then for only minutes at a time. Togetherness is a wonderful thing. 

Full-Circle Week

By Rodger Dean Duncan

We might call these past few days our "Full Circle Week."

Story #1

In April of 2014, Rean and I came to Texas to visit Rodney and Kimberlee Ames. Rodney, as mentioned before, is president of the Texas Fort Worth Mission. He and Kimberlee are from our hometown of Liberty, Missouri, and have been our dear friends for many years. (Rodney is also our family attorney.)

When we came to Texas 15 months ago (for the Easter weekend), Rodney told us they would be in Waco to attend the first stake conference in the new Waco Stake Center. Naturally, this was of special interest to me because I graduated from Baylor University (in Waco) and the original Waco Ward was my first LDS congregation after my baptism in the summer of 1962. So we headed for Waco.

After stake conference on that Easter Sunday, Rodney and Rean and I drove over to see the original LDS chapel here (described in our February 15 blog post). Then in the evening Rodney and I went on an exchange with some of the young elders, and Rean went with a couple of sister missionaries.

Easter Sunday, 2014: Rean is preparing to accompany two

young missionaries to teach the first discussion to newlywed

Billie Whaley.

Rean's experience that evening is the beginning of this story. She and the sister missionaries visited Billie Whaley. Billie was only recently married. Her new husband Larry has been a member of the church for many years. Billie had been a lifelong Baptist and (as she continues to be) a faithful student of the Bible. On that Easter Sunday Rean assisted in teaching Billie the first missionary lesson. Rean answered some of Billie's probing questions and (according to Billie) bore her testimony in a way that touched both her mind and her heart.

Fast forward a few weeks. Rodney called us in Liberty to report that Billie was being baptized. When I reported this to Rean she instantly said "We're going!" I reminded her that we'd been in Waco only recently, but she repeated "We're going!" So we returned to Waco for Billie's baptism service and I was honored to participate in her confirmation.

Then we decided that, despite the fact that I have not yet retired, we should make ourselves available for full-time missionary service. We "applied for duty," had the requisite interviews, and agreed to serve anywhere in the world.

Elder and Sister Duncan with Larry and Billie Whaley at the

Dallas Temple, 17 July 2015. Wonderful day!

You know the rest. We were assigned to serve in the Texas Fort Worth Mission, specifically in Waco.

Since our arrival here in December, we have come to treasure Larry and Billie's friendship. In recent weeks we've taught Billie the temple preparation course. And then last Friday (drum roll, please) Billie received her endowment in the Dallas Temple and she and Larry were sealed for all eternity. We were honored to be their escorts on that special day. For missionaries, every day is a "pay day." But accompanying a beloved convert to the Temple is especially gratifying.

Story #2

Return to the scene: The Gazette gave us 

good memories, but the best ones are of 

friendships with the wonderful Latter-day 

Saints in Texarkana.

In 1969 Rean and I moved to Texarkana, Texas. I'd covered the 1968 presidential campaign for the Fort Worth Star-Telegram and the Dallas Times Herald. Then I was hired as managing editor of both the newspapers in Texarkana, the morning Gazette and the afternoon Daily News. I was only 24.

The members of the Texarkana Branch of the church welcomed us with open arms. In all of the decades since, we have never felt more loved and appreciated than we did in Texarkana.

While running the news operation at the Gazette, I had a crackerjack sports editor named Johnny Green. He was a fine reporter, an excellent writer, and I enjoyed his dry sense of humor. Johnny was married to Karen Hill, a cousin to one of the members of the Texarkana Branch.

In the summer of 1969 I talked with Johnny about how the gospel blesses lives and puts all of mortality's challenges into manageable perspective. I challenged him to be baptized. He politely declined.

Standing at the waters of baptism is a great way to renew 

an old friendship.

Fast forward 46 years to July 2015.

Through a series of not-so-coincidental events, we learned that Johnny has recently been taught by the missionaries in New Boston (his home in East Texas) and was being baptized on July 18.

I telephoned Johnny and congratulated him. I reminded him of my challenge in 1969 and told him that some cakes simply take longer to bake. Then on Saturday, Rean and I drove to New Boston to attend the baptism. It was a joyous occasion to see an old friend make his gateway covenant with the Lord. On Sunday I was honored to stand in the priesthood circle as Johnny was confirmed a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.

Johnny Green retired after nearly a half century of service at the Texarkana Gazette. In athletic and journalism circles, he's something of a legend in East Texas. And later this year he'll be enshrined in the Fox Sports Hall of Fame. But he knows none of that matters a whit compared to his decision to be baptized.

Now we look forward to joining Johnny and his dear wife Karen when they enter the Temple next year.

You can count the number of seeds in an apple. But you can't count the number of apples in a seed.

Words and Action: They Both Matter

By Rodger Dean Duncan

On Rean's studio wall at our home in Liberty, Missouri, she has a sign displayed: "Preach the Gospel at all times. If necessary, use words."

Christians love good quotes. We use them in sermons, in our writing, and in our daily conversation.

This particular quote is usually attributed to St. Francis of Assisi, founder of the Franciscan Order. (Some scholars insist he never said it. But regardless of its origin, it's thought-provoking.) It suggests that proclaiming the gospel by example may be more virtuous than proclaiming it with our voices. But I for one believe this is an unwarranted dichotomy between speech and action. To some, it might even suggest that those who "practice" the gospel are somehow more faithful to the faith than those who preach it.

I believe it's important to do both. Certainly our loving Father in Heaven expects us to live lives of gratitude and service. And his son, our Savior, expects us to exemplify our faith in and allegiance to him by way of observable action. Part of our Christian covenant is to be inconvenienced in the service of a cause bigger than ourselves. That includes no-strings-attached service to others.

This is the lovely Rachel Untch 

from our home congregation in 

Liberty. We watched Rachel grow 

up from small childhood. Next 

week she leaves on an 18-month 

mission. Like the other wonderful 

young missionaries we know, 

Rachel has the spiritual maturity 

to put first things first. We are 

honored to know her.

But even if we regard ourselves as socially awkward or conversationally inept, the Lord expects us to "speak up." And in this day of such explicit assault on religious freedom, it's more important than ever for Christians to emerge from the comfort of their cozy cocoons and defend their faith in the marketplace of thought and expression. As one scholar has said in addressing the preach/practice dichotomy: "It's simply impossible to preach the gospel without words. The gospel is inherently verbal, and preaching the gospel is inherently verbal behavior."

As a behavioral scientist might put it: action without passion will not endure, nor will passion without action. People must find meaning in the work they do and the service they render.

We continue to stand amazed at the young missionaries who serve with us. At this stage in their lives, they have many other options: school, employment, marriage, other adventures. But they set it all aside for a season of selfless Christian service. Inconvenience at their own expense. And they love it!

On a related note, I was recently reading about Thomas Jefferson. Our third U.S. president was a fascinating man, a facile practitioner of science, agriculture, mechanics, and architecture. He was equally brilliant in religion, philosophy, and politics. He was conversant in multiple languages. And of course he was the principal author of the Declaration of Independence.

It's in the Declaration that we read one of Jefferson's most memorable lines: "... all men are created equal ... endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights ... among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness." Interestingly, as any good history student knows, Jefferson lived a life of contradiction. He wrote that all men are created equal, yet he was a slave owner.

Jefferson's contradictions aside, those lines from the Declaration of Independence have clear linkage to the gospel that we're teaching on our mission. A key part in the Plan of Salvation is the opportunity of mortality. Every person on earth is a literal spiritual child of God. Each was sent to earth for the purpose of making choices. In that sense, all are indeed created equal. Of course there are obvious differences of social, economic and other factors in the mix. But each of us still has the opportunity to make choices. Even under the worst of circumstances, we have choice. In his book Man's Search for Meaning, we read Austrian psychiatrist Viktor Frankl's story of survival in a Nazi concentration camp. How did he do it? In the midst of his horrific surroundings he imagined a future filled with hope.

Of course the attraction of the gospel is that it offers a hoped-filled future. In the meantime, it provides a wonderful recipe for happiness in the here and now.

That good news is worthy of proclamation by both words and action.

The Legend of Stingy Myrtle

By Rodger Dean Duncan

In our regular District Meeting this past week, Rean and I were asked to provide some training based on chapter 6 of Preach My Gospel. The chapter deals with Christlike attributes. Rean talked about virtue. I talked about obedience.

I reminded the missionaries of the 46th Section of the Doctrine & Covenants. It deals with the wide range of gifts available to us. To emphasize the importance of using the gifts we already have, I told our missionaries a story that I've shared in many other venues. In our family, the story is known as The Legend of Stingy Myrtle.

In the panhandle region of western Oklahoma there’s a town – population of eight – known as Slapout. Seriously, that’s really the name of the town. Slapout. It got its name during the Great Depression when people would pass through and try to buy something at the local store. The storekeeper’s response to a request for something was often “I’m sorry, but we’re slapout of that.”

"Ya ain't getting no more 'til you stir whatcha got!" When I was about ten, my Dad took me on a trip. We stopped for breakfast at the small diner in Slapout. We watched as a truck driver ordered a bowl of oatmeal. The cook, a rugged-looking woman named Myrtle, slid the bowl down the counter like a bartender in a western movie. The truck driver opened the last packet of sugar and sprinkled it on his oatmeal. He then asked Myrtle for more sugar. Myrtle walked over to him and put her face practically nose-to-nose with his before announcing: "Nope, you ain't getting' no more 'til you stir whatcha got!" He laughed, apparently thinking she was joking. When she didn't reciprocate with as much as a half smile, he immediately complied by stirring his oatmeal. 

Decades later I still don’t know if Myrtle was joking. But I’ll always remember the way my Dad used that experience as a teaching moment. Each of us, he said, is given a set of gifts. Some of us may be inclined toward music, or math, or mechanics. Some of us may be good at writing, or speaking, or leading, or farming, or just helping people feel good about themselves. Regardless of our gifts, "we ain't getting' no more 'til we stir what we got!" Before we can expect to receive (or even request) additional heavenly help, we must discover and develop and use the gift we already have.

I was intrigued when Dad first taught me that principle, and was amused when he regaled others with the story from that little diner on that narrow windswept highway in western Oklahoma. The Legend of Stingy Myrtle is a lesson that has enhanced my understanding of my obligation to make the most of every circumstance. The lesson provides a good guide for mortality itself.

Blair and the MoTab

On Friday we received a call from our good friend Blair Garff. Blair was one of the young missionaries who first taught me the gospel 53 summers ago. We've kept in touch over all these years. Blair is from Salt Lake City, but has spent most of his adulthood in New York. After serving as mission president in Nigeria, he served as president of the Manhattan New York Temple. Rean and I visited him and his wonderful wife Sue on two occasions the past couple of years and loved staying with them in their apartment in the same building as the Temple ... right across the street from the Lincoln Center and only a short walk from Central Park. Great memories!

Blair's most recent activity was promoting the Mormon Tabernacle Choir's performances at Carnegie Hall. Click here to see a brief video.

Rean and I hope that our missionary efforts will still be bearing fruit 53 years from now.

At our Zone Conferences we take two photos: one in a "normal" pose, and one in a "goofy" pose. The latter 

because we so appreciate what Gordon B. Hinckley said: "In all of living, have much fun and laughter. Life
is to be enjoyed, not just endured." Rean and I noticed that our poses are exactly the same in both photos. Does
that mean we are "goofy" all the time? (Note our buddy Kermit on the front row.)

President Kimball is Smiling Down from Heaven

By Rodger Dean Duncan

With today's wonderful use of technology in spreading the gospel, President Spencer W. Kimball must surely be smiling down from heaven.

Back in 1974 he said: "I believe the Lord is anxious to put into our hands inventions of which we laymen have hardly had a glimpse." Then he spoke about devices not yet invented four decades ago that would enable church members to connect with each other immediately.

Such prophetic insight came even earlier. More than 150 years ago Brigham Young said, "Every discovery in science and art that is really true and useful to mankind has been given by direct revelation from God. We should take advantage of all these great discoveries and give to our children the benefit of every brand of useful knowledge to prepare them to step forward and efficiently do their part in the great work."

In a previous blog post (May 31) we mentioned that the Texas Fort Worth Mission would be getting iPads for all our missionaries. That has now happened, and the impact is exciting.

Most of today's young people are quite tech savvy. They've grown up with keyboards and smartphones. Social media platforms are second nature to them. So introducing iPads to their missionary work is a natural extension and use of skills that most them already have.

Here are just a few of the many things our missionaries are now able to do with their iPads:

• Maintain a digital version of teaching records, calendar, key indicators, goals, plans, to-do lists and investigator and member lists.
• Keep real time records of collaboration with ward and branch council members.
• Use social media (such as Facebook, Skype, Facetime) in reaching and teaching investigators.
• Download videos from Mormon.org for use in teaching situations.
• Keep a blog that’s focused on gospel subjects and missionaries activities.
• Sharing links from LDS.org, Mormon.org, MormonNewsroom.org, and MormonTopics.org. 

As you might expect (and hope), there are very specific "rules of engagement" in effect regarding appropriate use of this technology. There are also robust privacy directives.

This iPad program, which so far is being used in only 84 of the Church's 400+ missions around the world, is still evolving. The apps seem to get updated and improved on virtually a daily basis. Users are encouraged to provide feedback and suggestions.

Our mission is one of only four in the world where senior missionaries are using this technology. Rean and I are finding it to be comfortably user-friendly. We expect it will be quite useful in our work with the three congregations and the entire stake where we are assigned. It will also help us in coaching the younger missionaries on their activities.

Zone Conference

On Friday we had another Zone Conference. This time it was in Killeen, about an hour south of Waco. That's the location of Fort Hood, the most populous military installation in the world. As you might imagine, a significant percentage of our church members in the area are military personnel.

   Rodney and Kimberlee love our

   "Kermit game." Here's what we

   found in their shower. 

The Zone Conference started at noon, with instruction and discussion going up until dinner. The meal was provided by the wonderful Relief Society sisters of the Killeen Stake. To show our appreciation for their generosity, we (all 60+ of us) sang "Because I Have Been Given Much I Too Must Give" and "Called to Serve."

After dinner, our mission president and the missionaries from the Killeen area met with Killeen leaders for additional instruction. On Saturday morning, a similar meeting was help in Hewitt for leaders in the Waco Stake. A treat for us was a Friday overnight stay and Saturday breakfast with our good friends Rodney and Kimberlee Ames (he's our mission president). We love their visits with us.

The Girl in the Green Jumper

By Rodger Dean Duncan

Much of our mission work involves leadership development.

We're providing leadership training to nonprofit organizations in the community. We've done training at a Young Single Adult Leadership Retreat and a stake Women's Conference. We've helped train bishops and other priesthood leaders. We coach the younger missionaries in their leadership activities. And we've offered our services to the Waco Stake presidency in organizing and delivering a stake LeaderSHOP in the autumn.

Effective leadership is a key to effective covenant-keeping.

In our teaching, we emphasize that one of the great blessings of leadership is that we often draw strength and insight from the very people we're trying to serve.

We love the story told by our dear friend Ardeth Kapp, former general Young Women president in the Church. She received a letter from a participant of a Young Women's conference attended by several hundred mothers and daughters. (Bear in mind that during her years of service Ardeth met literally tens of thousands of young women.) The letter went something like this: "Dear Sister Kapp. I waited in line after the meeting and you gave me a hug and said some wonderful things to me. I was the girl in the green jumper on the second row. Could you please write and tell me what you said? I forgot and I want to write it in my journal so I can read it when I'm feeling down."

Now that's the tenderness of youth because this young girl didn't fully understand what happened to her. What happened to her is she felt the Spirit distill upon the occasion and she wanted somehow to reach back to that spiritual moment. She wanted to recognize and enjoy ... again and again ... the tenderness of her brief time with a great leader.

Isn't that really what great leadership is all about? Oh, they may say, "Do you remember me? I was the one in the green dress." But what they really mean is, "Help me feel again what I felt when we were together. Help me feel good about myself. Help me know that I matter. Help me know that Heavenly Father knows who I am and that He loves me."

When we allow ourselves to serve as instruments for righteousness in the Lord's hands, others among Father's children are comforted and strengthened. Their loyalties are not to us. Their loyalties are to the source that allows us to be part of the miracle. A great leader will always clarify that God is the true source of the love and light the people feel lest he (the leader) be guilty of holding himself up as the light.

During our nearly 48 years of marriage, Rean and I have been richly blessed to have served with and been served by some of the great leaders in the Church. We've learned so much by their examples. And of course because learning is a lifelong adventure, we continue to gain insights. Often from the very people we're trying to serve.

Crumbs in the Water Bottle

By Rodger Dean Duncan

Last week was a time for transfers for many of the young missionaries in the Texas Fort Worth Mission. That's when they move from one area to another and get new companions. For example, Elder Adam Petersen moved from Waco to Arlington. Elder Dallas Baker moved from Waco to Bedford. In turn, we got several "new" missionaries to serve with us in our area. (We feel somewhat like foster parents. We love these young people immediately, while realizing we'll have them with us for only a matter of weeks or months.)

There are several practical reasons for transfers. A transfer gives a missionary the opportunity to work with another companion. That means accommodating the "style" and personality of a new workmate. Missionary companions are with each other 24 hours a day, seven days a week. So if any "relationship issues" emerge, getting those issues resolved quickly and righteously is a priority so energy can be focused on the work at hand. Transfers also give missionaries the chance to get acquainted and work with different congregations of church members. This is helpful to both the missionaries and the members. Again, relationships are important, but the emphasis is always on the work. Transfers are also good for investigators (people interested in joining the church and who are being taught by the missionaries). It's important that investigators become attached to the gospel and the local members rather than to the missionaries.

Missionaries Teach, But They Also Learn

On the issue of companion relationships, yesterday at the request of our mission president I coached a couple of young missionaries and told them this story:

When I was a stake president, I welcomed home a young missionary who had served in Korea. I invited him to meet with the stake high council and report on his mission experiences. He began his report by saying "The first six months of my mission was hell." I told him he certainly had my attention, and invited him to continue.

He said his mission president kept assigning him to be a companion to the "problem elders," missionaries who wouldn't get up in the morning to study, who didn't want to teach, who lacked the discipline and commitment to do all the things required for successful missionary service. He said he had struggled to learn the Korean language and he wanted to teach the gospel to Koreans, not waste his time "babysitting" spoiled Americans. But at the six-month mark of his mission he had a spiritual "ah-ha" moment. He realized that he had been called to teach the gospel to God's children, not just those who spoke Korean. That realization, he reported, changed his whole outlook and enabled him to complete the remainder of his two-year mission with confidence and gratitude. Then this young missionary, with no accompaniment, favored us by singing a solo of hymn number 219, "Because I Have Been Given Much, I Too Must Give."

Now that is a powerful lesson for any of us who occasionally complain (even if only to ourselves) when we're asked to serve someone who is, shall we say, less than eager to be served.

That's Not My Job

At a recent Zone Council meeting we were discussing ways to help ourselves and others keep commitments. I told about my boyhood experience with the "water bottle." Like many families in the days before refrigerators had fancy water dispensers, we kept a community water bottle in the fridge. The rules were simple: (1) fill the bottle after you use it, and (2) never, ever drink directly from the bottle. As you can imagine, there were times when one might find the bottle with only a quarter inch of water (and even with bread crumbs floating in it). We took turns being the perpetrator. This always led to a parental tutorial on personal responsibility.

When we were raising our own children, we kept a poem on the family bulletin board. It's called "That's Not My Job." I shared the poem with the young missionaries here, and told them its lesson is a good reminder for us when we ask others (as well as ourselves) to keep commitments. As with many things in life, clear and honest communication is a key. And when we find "crumbs in the water bottle," we can always consider what we might do to be more accountable to agreed-upon standards.

We love our Zone Council meetings. We're surrounded by some of the best and brightest young people
anywhere, and we bask in their devotion and enthusiasm. The future of the Church is in very good hands.

Dayton's Legs

Finally, we encourage you to watch a brief and inspiring video called "Dayton's Legs."

It's the story of a wonderful young Mormon boy who exhibits remarkable Christlike love and empathy. It reminds us of the many good models that are all around us.

Click here to see the video.

Thanks to a couple of our our dear Liberty friends who
surprised us with a delicious loaf of cranberry walnut
bread. Yum!

This week brings a crammed calendar. We're hosting two dinner parties and a luncheon, attending multiple meetings, and following up on several public affairs projects.

The Texas heat and humidity are beginning to set in. It's possible to grow accustomed to this weather, but that's not the same as liking it.

We love you all. And we appreciate the blog comments and emails. Keep 'em coming.