Texas True?
I had the pleasure of chatting with a new friend while watching my daughter's basketball practice. We clicked right away. She was generally interested and listened without over talking and hogging the conversation. We talked of our dear, sweet husbands and darling children. She asked about our decision to home school vs. private vs. public. I asked her about her move from Kentucky and if she liked Texas. It was really nice! After 45 minutes of surface talk I asked her to tell me about the day she became a Christian. What was it like for her and how had God been working in her life since then. It was great to hear a mature sister in Christ tell me about her relationship with Him. She then, with a close-to-my-heart boldness, asked me: "So. . . are you a real Christian or just a Texas Christian? I mean, it sounds like you are a real Christian from our conversation but you just never know around here!" Do what? Huh? Say Again? To be honest, this isn'