I grew up in the Dallas/Fort Worth Metroplex with millions of other people. I grew up in a church with a few hundred people. Our families have all been very close friends my entire life.
One friend was in a bad motorcycle accident last Sunday, Mother's Day. This is a guy that I went on many Mission Trips with as a kid where we made a humble attempt to improve the lives of others not as fortunate. He has an incredible soul and we are all praying for his body to recover.
I know some of you reading this may not know him, but please keep Clint in your thoughts and prayers. Every thought and prayer helps.