Clint Burt

Clint and I had lost contact with each other for a couple of years. I went to a meeting and saw him, and said, "Clint!" He had the most astonished look on his face and said, "Barbara?" We were able to start our friendship up again. New Story: Clint and I had been talking about going to the "The Promise," an outdoor play about Jesus' life. I attend a women's Sunday school class, and we were going to take a bus to Glen Rose, TX to see The Promise." I asked if Clint could come with us, even though he is a man. I was told he could come. When I invited him, I told him he would be the only man there. On the day of the play, I reminded him he would be the only man. He wanted to know where the men were, and I told him it was a women's class. (I think he though I was going to a singles' class.) When we to the church,Clint tells the first few women he met that I did not tell him he would be the only man with the group. I said, "I did, too!" We had a great time. I am glad Clint was able to see the play, and that I was with him. Clint loved music. I know he is hearing the most beautiful praise music he has heard. He is worshipping Jesus in person.