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The spirited conversation started almost immediately after we got out of bed. While I don’t remember all the questions Lourene and I fired at each other, I do remember a few.
It was not yet 6:30 AM but already I was getting a headache. Too many situations. Too many variables. Too many unknowns. What if this? What if that? About the time I reached for some aspirin, Lourene stood in front of the closet and announced with a sense of frustration, “I cannot decide what to wear today!” Immediately I responded with uncontrollable laughter, which Lourene interpreted as a less than sympathetic reaction to her wardrobe dilemma. “Don’t make fun of me!” When I finally stopped laughing, I first assured my wife that my laughter was not directed at her clothing choice, but instead was the result of thinking about our discussion in light of her dilemma. How in the world can a couple of people who can’t even decide what to wear presume to judge the sins of mankind? When will we learn to stop judging and entrust ourselves and the world to him who judges justly (1 Peter 2:23)? — Bob Clark 11/15/04
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