When Terry finished Medical School we had to pay back the public health service. We chose to go to a small town in Mississippi. Moving to the “Bible Belt” was something we were not prepared for. We moved into a very large, 100-year-old home in the middle of a small town, just 3 blocks from Terry’s clinic. People treated us like we were royalty, bringing us vegetables every day. We were not used to black eyed peas, boiled peanuts, and food we didn’t have in Montana. Most of the time when they came, introducing themselves and offering food they would say something like, “Do y’all have a church to go to? We’d sure like you to come to ours.” Funny, we didn’t feel pushed or offended in any way. In fact, we felt wanted, even cared about. We drove most Sundays to our own denomination in Jackson, an hour away. But sometimes we couldn’t so we’d attend other churches nearby. We became so close to those people that when we finally left Durant one of the churches gave us a farewell dinner. We loved their revivals with such talented singers. Our children went to the Bible schools in the summer and I attended an inner-denominational bible study. It was in that little town that I began to love Jesus and the Bible. People there were very serious about their faith. They took the bible very literally and tried to live up to Christ’s call in their life. I still don’t take every part of the Bible literally but I hope I take it seriously. It was there I also learned that inviting people to Christ didn’t have to be difficult. It’s like giving them a gift of love. It’s like giving them something so precious that life is more beautiful than it ever was before.